Chaos

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Chaos is not what you're used to.

So when things got hard,
You dropped me.

Chaos is not what you wanted.

So when things went wrong,
You left me.

Because you weren't made for chaos like I was.

Yet you were the one to flip my world around,

Making everything I had,
Upside down.

And that was chaos.

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Found a bunch of old poems and songs from when I was 13 and 14. Expect alot of it... Sorry if they suck :-\

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