
I am the darkness that won't be lit
I am a rock that throws itself at something new
I am the water that drowns one when they don’t be careful
I am the wind that sings many songs of emotion
I am the lightning that strikes hard
I am the rose with thorns that when someone grabs me they let go fast
I am the cloud that fills up with rain then lets it out on sad days
I am the eyes that sees things differently
I am the band-aid that tries to heal
I am the time that waits for things to change...and hopes it will
About the Creator
PollyAnne LeBlanc
🦋28 Chicago gal.
🦋Dance
🦋Epilepsy
🦋Kicking depression & anxieties ass.
🦋Instagram: @the_lotus_life_
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