Stormed by Storms

        Created by: Paola C. Rivera

                                    The fights we fought,

The lies we taught.

When the stormy yells

Could be heard everywhere.

No one was safe.

We say our apologies

And all is fine.

But there is still tension that triumphs 

and sorrow that lingers,

In the puddles left behind

 From the storm.

Those tears are brought up to the sky

Of our self conscious,

And a single disagreement will set of the storm,

And we fight again and again.

We cry again and again.

The clouds gather

The sky darkens.

Everyone pulls out there umbrellas for

                                                Shelter,

                                                Warmth,

                                                Protection.

                                               But I-

I have no umbrella.

I’m out in the opened while

 Mother Lightning and Daddy Thunder

Fight and Grumble.

I’m there, first victim.

The lightning Flashes.

The thunder Crashes.

And our relationship

Forever burns into ashes.