Before all storms develop
Into something quite massive
An eerie calmness of silence
Appears and cause you to question
Your common sense notion to
Either
Find a safe shelter
Or
To just run
Because you want to
Ride it out
To see how things go
Not trusting your instincts
Causes much more pain
Than you could ever know
Sadly
It is the same way
Most people choose to handle pain
Waiting for the constant surges
To be calm
Eventhough it feels like lightning
Striking
Over and over again
In the same place
You need to get help
Before
The eruption of agony
Overflows
And
A multitude of begging
For a deliverance
Comes afoot
You want
To get off the rollercoaster of
Popping pills
That promise to heal
Crying spells
And
The trip to lost of hope
Find what matters to you
Hold on to your strength
And
Yourself
Because
This pain too shall pass
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