Storm

I love this feeling.

The wind on my face,

The fire under my skin

Doused by the rain.

The ominous clouds overhead.

My natural state it what the storm is,

Right now.

It's just how I've always been.

And so when the sky reflects who I am

Like this

Like this storm

It feels amazing.

Like I am fully outside my head,

For once.

Like I can walk among the thunder

Jog with the steady downpour...

A brilliant storm,

But not the inescapable one in my body.

A storm that

Can free me.

QueenBee

VT

13 years old

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    Versus just me.

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