Never Ending Storm , by souless
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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
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Posted: 2014-04-02 17:00:38 UTC |
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