Raging Storms

I sit by the window looking out at the idyllic lake,

Being ravaged by the stormy rains.

It looks like a million needles rain down

And pierce the sheet of water to batter its soul.

I feel a sharp pain shoot in my heart, as it reminds me

Of the storms raging within.

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