POEM STARTER

Imagine you are walking through a busy, vibrant, unfamiliar city in the middle of the night.

Write a poem about your surroundings and how it makes you feel.

This Is Me

I am the eye of the storm

My mind is a storm of rage

Scars that can not be healed

Thoughts that can’t be shared

Fears that aren’t heard loud enough

Not even through the shattered heart I’m now stuck with

I am the storm

What the never calms

Even in its worst paths

It ruins everything .

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