
Wind swirl around her heart,
Her mind takes control and her soul starts to cease,
Pain created the fallen trees,
How blind one can be,
The signs that show underneath,
The truth shouldve set her free,
The lies that penetrate,
Bleeding the floods of a foundation peak,
At this point there is no need to speak,
Horrid rain clouds turned the sky patch black,
Stones thrown and damaged everything ,
Livestock thrown to humans as if they could carry ,
Lighting strike and ashes starts to bury,
The sky is thick and the air becomes heavy,
Acid rain devours all because her heart turned sour,
She wont let light in even though its dark,
How can u put her back together when shes fallen apart ,
Its to late the damage is done ,
But i wish i could ask her who really won ?
Was it you or the sun ?
How could this damage demolish everyone ?
Then i heard a whisper cry "im fed up “,
There is no more love left in me ,
My rage is to high to swallow ,
So why should i feel sorrow ?
Had me thinking like i been here before ,
She feel my pain but i can still love so i cant complain ,
Next thing i feel is my spirit lifting up ,
And i seen her ,
It was me dressed in all black buried and strengthen by lies and decit,
I asked myself was it rage or defeat ?
She responded your cup ran over and now your free.
About the Creator
kachaundra brown
writing is everything to me . Through it we get to express and communicate what ever is on our minds.



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