Lightning in the cloudy skies,
deciet and truth both in my eyes,
only one though is my prize,
will I see through their old guise?

Rainy days wont go away,
not even when I do but play,
"Leave me be" I shall say,
in the end I can but pray.

through the lightning I do sift,
looking for that shady rift,
heavy boulders I do lift,
will I be forced to but shift?

At last the clouds have given me,
the power to so truly see,
to find the lock of my own key,
it will be my destiny.
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This heart I feel can't be my own,
someone else's did I loan?
I fear it lies, or has it shown?
Perhaps in all, it has but grown,

this heart I feel shall be my shire,
from heated rock that is desire,
still a forest filled with fire,
soon to be a bloody mire,

This heart I feel will give me care,
not just the vacant, empty stare,
the pain of all, we do share,
tis my only trusty mare,

In the end while it may fail,
with too much wind and too much hail,
the worst it does it but jump rail,
onto another roaring gale.

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Please tell me what you think... besides the feedback I get from my
schoolmate (one who I have nicknamed Elmo) and a certain girl I talk
to, I don't get any lol, and yes, I did write those for anyone who
was wondering...