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⛈️ The Storm Within The sky darkens without a warning, Clouds gather heavy in my chest. Thunder rolls through silent thoughts, Disturbing what once felt at rest. Lightning flashes in sharp, bright words, Striking fast before I think. Rain falls hard from burning eyes, Spilling feelings at the brink. The wind howls loud with restless force, Demanding space, demanding sound. But even storms must lose their rage, And let the quiet back around. For after anger breaks the sky, And tears have washed the air clean— A calmer heart begins to rise, Where peace slowly grows between. 🌤️