Storm of Chaos

As I step out into the storm,

I desperately grip the fence of my soul.

The tornadoes tear through my heart,

destroying everything I know.

Like an injured animal fighting

the very person who can heal me,

I am fighting a losing battle,

wondering if I will ever be free.

The winds are fierce, and the rain pours.

It creates a whirlwind in my mind.

Like the darkness of the sky above,

I dared to leave my shelter behind.

I want to return to the security I found,

with methods I’ve used for years.

To hide behind the fortress of my heart

that conceals all my tears.

But for this raging storm to cease,

I need to tear down my walls.

Letting the truth of my emotions

fall freely like waterfalls.

One response to “Storm of Chaos”

  1. Love this poem! So, so good! ❤

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