thunderstorm

she lives her life like the thunderstorm she is
that’s why she’s reckless and relentless,
carrying the burden of immeasurable strength.
she cleanses and she heals,
destroys whatever she feels,
and she never forgets to leave her mark.
she may not see you
in fact, she probably won’t
but you’ll see her.
how could you not?
it’s a thunderstorm after all
it comes and it goes
without a second thought.

thunderstorm Stories by Noelle

you can find the written poem on my blog. links to other social platforms here. — This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app — Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/storiesbynoelle/message Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/storiesbynoelle/support

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