Although I'm not sure about

breathing

let me sleep

Let me find rest somewhere

I watch the storm raging war with the concrete.

I watch the flashes and await its voice.

I scream with the thunder, to get the concrete out
of my chest

That is too heavy to live with
However, if I lose all my breath

from screaming

so be it

but let me sleep.

I watched a thunderstorm at 3 am, when my insomia wouldn't let me sleep. This is what I wrote during that time.