Twisted Web Poetry

Poetry written by me obviously. I still try sometimes. Life gets hard. Hobbies expand. Words lose their meaning after enough time spent struggling to speak.

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Thunder

You're the sunshine to my cloudy grey
break my night apart
burst through me and fill the sky
with rainbows.
I am a storm of gloom
tear into me until the tears fall
until everything that hurts
evaporates
I am famine
fill me with your need
fatten with me with hope
so that I may live again


Posted by CharlieLuckie at 8:28 PM
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