Tornado. Read Count : 17

Category : Poems

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A tornado is my feelings
And my feelings are a tornado
Swirling, whirling, brewing, and raging inside me.
So I don't ever quite know what I'm experiencing.
I feel everything at the same time and I also feel nothing
Such a mess It leaves behind wherever I am.
Such fearful and confusing impression it leaves behind. 
Because when the tornado attacks. It's ruthless and I'm blindly helpless.

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