She was a storm.
Stubborn and strong
Unmoving, but on her own will.
And a terror when she hit
But yet gentle
Like the rain pattering on the roof
Calming as a single raindrop falling
And beautiful in her gentleness
her touch could calm you in a second
And her voice was smooth and relaxing
She cared for those who had less
Even as she had little.
But the world told her who to be
And the dark clouds won
Her lightning struck down
And the only person to blame?
It was a young girl,
Who thought she was helping
But instead she only hurt.
Her lightning broke through the clouds like a ripped seam
and exploded onto the Earth
And the girl streaked in terror at the storm
The storm she had created.
gentleness was replaced by self consciousness
And the rain pelted down like bullets
The wind whipped like leather
Lightening pierced like a sword
She didn’t know how to undo what she had done
And every time she tried to fix it,
She could feel the anger of the storm again
She wanted her back
She had transformed her friend and sister
Into an unforgiving storm
And she missed the days
When it was a gentle rain
She missed riding the wind
And dancing in the rain.
She wanted back her sister
and her friend.
Hey guys! I really like this one. The inspiration actually came from a storm that blew through overnight, and I started to wonder if it had a story what that might be (Which sounds really stupid, but my mind is an interesting place 😉 ) Anyway, I hope you guys like it and don’t forget to leave a comment on why. You’re feedback means everything to me! I will be posting another one tomorrow for sure, and have a terrific Saturday!