<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When It Storms</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The thunder is a metaphor of the frustration I feel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rain – my tears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The way the winds rip through the trees and destroys pieces of a living being – <br>just as I rampage in a whirl-wind breaking the spirit of myself and of the ones I love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the storm subsides, I cry no more.<br>My clouds have exhausted themselves.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Although the sun breaks through, <br>I am left with the guilt of being so harsh<br>of lashing out…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the end of the storm, <br>I find a calm, <br>but not the peace I was hoping to find.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stacy+Rodriguez">Stacy Rodriguez</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582987" data-title="When It Storms de Stacy Rodriguez" data-description="The thunder is a metaphor of the frustration I feel. The rain – my tears. The way the winds rip through the trees and destroys pieces of a living being – just as I rampage in a whirl-wind breaking the spirit of myself and of the ones I love..."></div> </div> </div>

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