sometimes i can't tell the difference
between hunger and emptiness
they clash together, churning waters in your stomach
your feelings are being tossed like a toy boat
waves crash, overlapping your emotions
until they turn to anger like bolts and thunder
your sadness pours like rain,
drowning everything else in sorrow
which do you give in to?
the roaring of thunder lasts longer than the clinking of rain
and the damage done cannot be fully concealed
your anger and bitterness remain
lingering like clouds in a dark sky
though the little toy boat sinks from view,
burying itself in the deep abyss
where fears and doubts dwell
you only see the surface
but not everything else