Poetry from Mystic

This is my friend Mystic. She is from the land down under. Australia. She is a very sensitive lady and so is her poetry. All the poems written are copyrighted ã 1998-2001 All rights reserved.

DARK AND STORMY

A feeling of depression in my stomach
The urge to cry is strong
I am an outcast who cares too much
about people who care to little
Too quiet, too sensitive, too shy
is my downfall and so I have become
Dark n Stormy

Come see my tempest
feel the oppression as I draw my strength
before lashing out in hurtful anger
Blue eyes flash like lightning
Words roll like thunder
I am all around you in the wind

and wet your face with rain
as I shed my tears
I then recede and once more become calm
Too quiet, too sensitive, too shy
But never stupid enough to care again
I lay dormant now, brewing in silence
as I remain

Dark n Stormy