a darkening sky
lightning and thunder explode
ceaseless, endless rain
I don't have anywhere else to go. It could be said I'm at a last resort. Just read...maybe you'll figure it out, I hope.
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haha we kind of think alike you know that james, this goes along with my poem I LOVE IT!!! you have a tim burton/edgar allen poe thing going on hehe
ReplyDeleteWell, I am obsessed with rain, and lightning, and in general, storms. So, that might have something to do with it.
ReplyDeleteyour obsessed with Storm?!!! haha wait till i tell him at school jkjk :) i actually hate rain, storms, lightening, dark, heights, spiders, peanut butter, etc. lol i love this kind of writing
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