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
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