Muggle-Gem-Princess

The storm hits With heavy blows and rain But yet you try to sound happy on the phone call While being within it The storm suddenly came So you can't react You far away from home So you can't get the umbrella to attack Then your phone rings It's your mom Make a smile, sounds present Have a happy face on You sound happy Like it's no big deal Even though the storm pound you down And the pain is real You dread the question of 'what's wrong?' And you tried to make up a lie When it's clear that you are in the storm And pouring hard outside You try not to cry And try to bring the Sun from your voice Sometimes we don't want to answer the question And that's our choice. I don't need encouragement I just need time to cry When the storm suddenly hits And it's raining outside In. My. Mind.