Like flashing flood it rushed on me
drenched, buried and crushed me Thorns keep ripping on my feet sending pain all over me.. Hope the storm dies down and a strong wind blow me to solitude and serenity.... and brush off the shreds; the water that blinds me.. Streams are flowing in my face I want to shout yet no words come out My heart is bursting in my defiant chest Hardened and hurt, there's no way out. Pain pours like rain saturating me leaving me limply and soggy can't wait for the sun to shine and drain the sap that flows on me...
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