Never Ending Storm , by souless Subscribe to rss feed for souless

I knew that one day my prince would come

I used to know the leprechauns at the end of rainbows

And when it stormed 

I would come inside and hide until the sun came back


But it never did

I became like a tree struck by lightening

Blowing apart and floating in the wind

Never my self

Never ok


Maybe someday someone will stay

They will help me find my pieces and will make it ok

But until then I am stuck in my never ending storm

Feeling like I have been blown away


Posted: 2014-04-02 17:00:38 UTC

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