Telling the truth is hard

Some days feel like sunshine, and some days feel like thunderstorms. The sunshine days are filled with warmth, and sweet fragrances. Smiles that hold loving words inside. The stormy days are cooler, darker and threatening. The clap of thunder comes out of nowhere, no real warning. I should have known, the clouds looked so sinister, but I chose to be ignorantly bliss until they opened up and dropped buckets of water on my head , drowning everything in sight .
It’s a balance most of the time, some sunny, some storms. Today , it felt unfairly biased on the stormy side. Rumbling, far off… Until it wasn’t . Storms that do damage , leave destruction in my heart, and in my house. Hoping for sun tomorrow.


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