• poet_on_fire 35w

    Wind shakes my home
    Feels like it’s going
    To blow my whole world down
    But my world has already been
    Blown to smithereens
    This wind can’t hurt me
    I’m putting myself back together
    In the shape I want to be
    If it blows me back apart
    I’ll reconfigure
    Into an even newer me
    This wind
    With all it’s violence
    It can’t hurt me