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Quiet Storm
Poem: Quiet Storm:
Quietly there is a storm brewing inside my heart, it hurts when we are apart. But i know it goes away when i see you and kiss you from the start. Quietly the storm is trying to cease, but at times it's so alert that i get emotional and can't control how i even feel or tell you things that are real. You calm me in ways i can't explain and i kinda feel that i do the same. Quietly the storm is shifting around inside my heart for it knows the joy that your voice brings it, you seem to be interested in what's in it, but yet i don't feel i am enough for you or i disappoint you in ways you don't really explain. Quietly the storm cries out in pain because it knows the love i have for you is insane and sometimes that it self is a small pain. You give me an Abundance of joy, happiness, love and patience, but the Appreciation seems to hide within the Exterior walls of your heart! Quietly i sit in silence when i feel like the storm is approaching, i try not to cry so i hide it and put on a masquerade so you don't hear the rumbles of the quiet storm that is brewing within. Quiet the storm within me.
Quietly there is a storm brewing inside my heart, it hurts when we are apart. But i know it goes away when i see you and kiss you from the start. Quietly the storm is trying to cease, but at times it's so alert that i get emotional and can't control how i even feel or tell you things that are real. You calm me in ways i can't explain and i kinda feel that i do the same. Quietly the storm is shifting around inside my heart for it knows the joy that your voice brings it, you seem to be interested in what's in it, but yet i don't feel i am enough for you or i disappoint you in ways you don't really explain. Quietly the storm cries out in pain because it knows the love i have for you is insane and sometimes that it self is a small pain. You give me an Abundance of joy, happiness, love and patience, but the Appreciation seems to hide within the Exterior walls of your heart! Quietly i sit in silence when i feel like the storm is approaching, i try not to cry so i hide it and put on a masquerade so you don't hear the rumbles of the quiet storm that is brewing within. Quiet the storm within me.
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