Storm
Tornado within,
A hurricane rising.
turmoil, pain,
Life revising.
crying...trying..
denying..defying
Hiding tears,
behind sadden eyes.
Ambition dying,
vanquished with Lies
Can't take the change,
can't stand the degrees.
Down on my knees
begging... please..
I know there is something
better for me.
Boiling over,
as hatred reflects
my lack of respect.
Darkness abundant.
Can't speak a sound.
Fumbling…stumbling...
While standing my ground
Seeking retribution,
Justice or solution.
No sign of compromise.
All hope is lost,
disguised in lies.
Exhausted,
with no end in sight.
Determined,
I stay and fight.
Worried,
for my sanity.
Dear God,
what will become of me..
Tamara Seraph
Copyright 2010
-thank you Richard for your advice-
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