Crying Clears the Storm
By XKapetheWorld •
A hurricane, its eye never cries,
It tears everything apart,
No one ever understood why,
Does this hurricane hurt in the heart?
I am the hurricane I speak of today,
A massive storm of emotions.
Puts on a destructive display,
Trying to stop;Constantly in motion.
Unlike the hurricane I have to say,
Within in my eyes tears form.
Though I have to wipe them away,
Crying clears away my storm.