Tuesday, February 22, 2011

First There are Clouds, then theres the storm

How can i be in the Safest place I ever found only to hear more thunder? The thunder will only get louder till that’s all that is heard. The sounds kills me and messes with my own uneven beat. I cannot get rid of the Thunder; I cant live with my biggest fear. It will destroy me and laugh with drums of triumph…

Its time to run and be the lightning.

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