You cant bottle the frustration
And the pain.
Disappointment drowns appreciation
Under years of rain.
A storm that doesnt subside.
Thunder deafening loud.
Like everyone in heaven cried.
The blackest cloud.
Humid and morbidly dark.
Light can find no penetration.
Invisible fire lit by a spark.
Flames of internal damnation.
Quorizzzzzzzma
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