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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