Waiting on the standing eight count...

[bman31679]

I wrote something. It'd probably be better kept private. However, I wear my heart on my sleeve, so here it is:

Perfect Storm
The perfect storm tearing at me.
Fleeting calm on the outside,
Concealing fierce turbulence inside,
Like an inverted hurricane.
No weathering this alone.
It only ends with a light zephyr,
That passes your comforting lips.

Comments

[theatercab]

Hey man, I don't know what's up, but if you want to talk about it any time I'm in the Hills. I hope you're doing okay.

[sporadic_karma]

Oddly enough, I think I'm the opposite. I'm a raging shit storm of flaming bullshit, but I actually tend to have a calm to my storm. I see pros and cons to both.