Please don't hate me.
I am a whirlwind,
A tornado,
A hurricane.
I am a force of nature.
And I am trying
So, so hard
Not to tear you to pieces.
But
Storms were not meant to be contained
By flesh and blood.
No one should ever feel
Obligated to
Hold another's storm together.
But oh,
How I would love for someone
To try.
This poem is about:
Me