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Life can turn grey, dark and hazy
All seems so gloomy
Feels like waves are crashing down
Body feeling like an old rickety boat
Trying hard to function and stay together
As the diseases wreak havoc
Rocking to and fro on the waves from the storm
This storm that is now what I know as life.
The pain is like lightening strikes
Shooting through my body as loud as thunder
Sleep hiding itself as the sun does from the storm
Waiting for this dark ride to some how calm down
And bring forth some ray of light
To let me know I'm no longer in the storm.
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| Reviewed by The Poetess |
1/13/2011 |
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| I hope your storm soon collides with overwhelming peace. |
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| Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader) |
1/12/2011 |
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| Great writing sweet lady...stay safe and well..Hugss |
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| Reviewed by Andy Turner |
1/12/2011 |
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Written in the full force of the storm.
May the storm abate and the calm and balmy sunny days return. PDQ. |
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