Storm Times. Poetry
A bitter😧 darkness✴ hovers over my😩,
small storm🌩 that breaks my way of life.👥
A dark🌚 feeling I carry inside,
uncolume my soul has ceased to be😞😭.
A bad moment😟, a mishap to my tranquility,
black clouds🌥 affect my clarity, it's rancor😔
a resentment👹 for the loss of a love.
An injury💢 new to my heart💔.
I believed again, I failed to love again,
storm times🌩 return to mi,
I don't have light, I can't laugh👨,
it's a resentment💭 what dominates my being.
Perverse darkness🌑 that won't let me see👀,
I want to get ahead and forget it once and for all.
As rain🌨🌧 I drop my cry😭,
releasing the pain😭 that the heart feels.
Blessed Sun💥 where you are🌤❓, show me your power
Give it light.💡 to my eyes and remove this storm,
I need to give my life ¡happiness!💫💫
and leave behind🌠 everything that makes me wrong🏳.
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