A storm resides in me.
It grows when I’m alone.
Sometimes I feel it could consume me.
I can’t contain it no matter how hard I try.
My mind becomes foggy and I can’t think.
How can I tame it?
Then I hear her voice.
She tells me to stop fighting it, instead embrace it.
Once I did that the fog lifted.
Now the storm has become my strength.
It has empowered me to grow.
The Storm made me strong and it healed my soul.
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