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Not much of an artist here lately but oh well nothing ventured nothing gained

 Truth

My mind is like a thunderstorm in the dead of night 

Darkness engulfing everything

Demons taking flight

Rains constant downpour 

Egos taking hold

Emotions crashing around me

And I'm never growing old

At times I miss my sister 

At times I do the most

Sometimes I feel so crazy 

Making me so quiet acting like a ghost

Life is funny how it works that way

Eating me alive

Making it a constant struggle merely to survive 

My mind is like a thunderstorm in the dead of light

And if I'm lucky occasionally I'll see a light.