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The Storm Inside My Head

I look for the perfect words
to put a rhyme together,
in my head there's a storm
and I feel the rainy weather.

I come across a few words
the breeze blows in my head,
my thoughts as a tornado
and a mess is there instead.

I try to open up my mind
and write the perfect rhyme,
the storm is really raging
and I'm running out of time.

Raindrops are tears that fall
from frustration in my heart,
so much for a poetic attempt
I'm still stuck here at the start.


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The Storm Inside My Head

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