hurricane

And there is a hurricane in my head

A constant motion of what you said

With a feeling that will never heal

Leaving me to question what is real

With beauty I can not see nor understand

Just know you’re nothing that I planned

I tried to look past my doubting shame

But just like war,  I’ll take the blame

I don’t know me, Ever changing mass

Oh fickle heart, Please let it last

I could give you my heart

I could tear it all apart

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