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Storm Of Sadness

  • Nov 23, 2021
  • 1 min read

Updated: Apr 16, 2022

Streaming tears I cannot control,

Have their mind of their own,

It happens for no reason,

Sitting on the back door all alone,

Trying to hide what’s been going on,

Tissues were being blown,

Letting the sadness took over,

I wondered about this season of unknown.

All I wanna do was to eat an ice cream with a cone,

To relieve this unexplainable groan,

When am I going to be on my own?

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My Testimony 1.1

Published Date: 11/23/2021 9:58 pm

Author: Micah Reign

Poetic Thinker; Devoted Lives




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