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Me Against The Wind
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March 2004 Poetry I’m battling my own storm,
that’s raging inside.
Dark clouds creep over my soul,
shadowing it
Lightning strikes my heart,
shattering it.
All my thoughts and feelings,
go racing through my mind,
like a mighty wind.
It’s like I’m in a war against myself.
It’s me against the wind,
and I’m losing.
~*~ Jill ~*~
