seasons

Her skin is cold like winter
Soft and icy to the touch
Her head is just like autumn
Ever changing as it falls
Her eyes are like spring showers
As her tears pour down like rain
But her heart is like the summer sun
Burning those who get too close

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Unearthed

Just when I thought the storm was over

your rains came crashing through

flooding my life lines with your toxins

unearthing my roots that I once grew

 

You washed away all my soil

the basic ground beneath my feet

and as weak as you have made me

I still refuse to admit defeat

 

I will fight until the last flash of lightning

burns the skies around me down

The ashes that cloud my airways

will fill my lungs until I am finally drowned