Everything is chaos
But all I hear is quiet
With the slightest movement
I feel my heart beat a little faster
With a little quiver
A little shake
And the chaos comes back
Back
And it swallows me up
A small smile
Stripped away
A quiet laugh
Gone
Chaos consumes me
And I am just like everyone else
Stuck with my own misery
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Writing on the Lines
PoetryJust a bunch of writing you may be able to relate to. Hope you enjoy....
