*Warning!* This might be slightly dark, so I would advise you guys to skip the parts that seem dark to you. Thanks! You may proceed reading now.
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Rain pours as we drown in our sorrow.
No where to go, we reach a dead end.
Life at our highest peak, ending it seems like a good option...
A knife near my heart, is this the end?

Sun comes to our aid, as the voice vanished.
The once gloomy sky is now out-going and adventurous.
We're unstoppable! Hope fills our lungs as no one can take our shine!
You can try, but we'll win in the end.

Windy days are near, as everything is calm. No drama, things are peaceful.
It almost seems too grand to last.
The moment is savor, although a desire to have this 'pleasant' day forever is formed.
How long will this peace last?

Cloudiness is here, as life goes downhill.
Drama is back, as our happiness starts to fade.
Evil thoughts plague our innocent minds.
We soon start spreading lies, while pushing those who care about us... Away.

Glass shatters as a tornado forms.
Bulidings are destroyed while the fighting continues.
All the peace turned into violence.
What happened to the love that was previously there?

Life is unexpected, just like weather.
From cloudy days, to sunny days, there will always be twist and turns.
We have the power to change fate, and control our 'forecast'.
Unlike weather though, it'll always remain crazy and unpredictable.
In a way, life is bipolar weather, only in a figurative way.

Author Note: This was a poem I wrote to describe life. I picked weather, and this is my completed version of it.

You can gladly ask KahlenAkinli12 if you don't believe that I wrote it.
This was my first time writing poetry (which I despise), but in my opinion, I think I did pretty well.

Let me know your thoughts. Thanks!