Harbinger of Doom
Violent emotional storms surge
The deafening aura of the force
Strikes fear into one's heart.
Uncontrollable dreams dominate
The skyline of doom harbingers
Subordinate one's progress.
There have been dreams of lust
Lust for your heart
To be back together again.
And others of horror being pure;
Tears of finality
At your final requiem.
Bitter tears of the unsaid
Memories of happiness are all that remain
Semi-eroded.
The End
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Harbinger of Doom, which
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"The aftermath and violent emotional storms of the first breakup."
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Teen / Young Adult
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