《Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️》S t o r m
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his words were a crack of lightning,
dangerous like a hurricane.
and his eyes were the chaos of a tsunami.
mind fighting itself to stay sane.
with a smile holding back an earthquake,
his soul was a rapidly drying sea.
with a fake laugh muffling out his thunder,
damned by his own tyrant decree.
but one day his world will burn,
the weight of the universe on his shoulders.
his agony a constellation of lies,
yet even the clouds can't hold back the storm forever.
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