THE CHAOTIC SOUL
She was wild and furious
sometimes silent and serious,
she was a sleepyhead
sometimes chasing her dreams ahead.
Muddled at her own thoughts
she failed to untwine her gloomy knots,
she dreamt of wildflowers
Or maybe meteor showers?
She was unusual, she was unique
Dreams so high that can make you sick,
She relishes the beauty in tiny creatures
an ecstatic soul hungry for pleasure.
A Dream so direful and inauspicious
she lost her charm and became tedious,
The once lively soul got burried deep under
what made her forget the sweet smell of Lavender?
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