The storm

How hard life

Full of anguish

Full of strife 

how hard life.

When those around manipulate

When those around take not give

When those around use words of hate 

When this abuse is everyday

Yet common place

And you can’t get out

You can’t escape

How much am I supposed to take.

I bend so much I may just break

I feel negativity in the wake

Of all this toxic drama now

Please help anybody, get me out. 

I plead I scream as I am going under

Whipped by the storm 

Pounded by the thunder,

I shout at the squall

Defiant to all,

As I am dragged down.

I  am in thrall of desperation

As the darkness descends

Is this the way my life is going to end.

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