My Life Is Like A Hurricane,
Can you hear the thunder crackle in the sky,
The screams of people are like the rain,
And you are like lighting crashing by,
The only thing on my brain,
Is how I cry,
Every time I hear them,
I wish I could just say goodbye,
I know its cliché to say,
But I'm going to die,
And i don't want you to cry.
YOU ARE READING
My lonely angel
Poetryfor all my lonely angels not all finished will keep adding These are my feelings express through my poems please don't claim