The Storm
She is stuck in the middle of the storm
Thunder clouds rolling in
Lightening cracking across the sky
Rain pouring down
She can’t get out
She screams for this storm to end
But the more she screams
The harsher the storm
She falls to the ground
Pounding her fists in the pavement
Just screaming
Wanting this storm to end
She wishes there was another way out
Not having to deal with the storm
If only she was stronger
If only she could control her emotions
Then the storm would end
The storm is getting worse
Rain is coming down hard
Thunder is becoming loud
Lightening is becoming light
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
Just stuck in the middle of this storm
But could there be a way out?
She starts to get up
Brushes her hands up
Tears streaming down her face
She walks away from the storm
Hoping it does not follow her
She is trying to be stronger
Trying to have faith and hope
Walking away is the first step
One day the storm will fade away forever
No more dealing with the pain
She takes one look back
And there it is
The sun is out
No sign of a storm
She finally found the strength she needs
To overcome her storm.
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