I am a walking disaster

 

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Like quicksand, I latch on to people and don’t let go

Smother until they drown in the love and insanity

 

Like an avalanche, I am rough and crash through my life

Tear through everything and everyone in my path

 

Like an earthquake, I am dramatic and unstable

Shockwaves follow me and force those around me to adapt to the shake ups

 

Like a volcanic eruption, I let my emotions explode

Holding in the anger, the sadness, the defeat until it blows up around me

 

Like a flood, I let my emotions overpower me

Wash over me, pull me under, drown me in the sorrows and pain

 

Like a blizzard, I can be cold and calculating

A strong wind to blow down anyone who stands to hurt me

 

Like a thunderstorm, I am loud and unpredictable

Emotions come and go in flashes yet roar like a rolling thunder

 

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I am a walking disaster

 

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But is that disaster more a danger to others…

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…or to myself?