Chaos
Chaos reaking havoc in my brain
up is down and all confusion
feelings that i cant explain
Poetry is my escape my treasure
words exploding tumbling out
turning chaos into second nature
Freedom has come my heart beats once more
i know what I want to say
Poetry is in the secrets we keep and explains the pain away
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