This chaos is fragmented-
minutes of calm
driven irreparably
into hours of turbulence...
I am the center of my universe...
the soul carries on,
the message is spoken-
or sung- or written...
and we all go home happy
in the end.
"I wouldn't tell you if..."
this is bullshit-
this is ignorance
and unavailability
bundled neatly
into this vessel- my rage
I will never stop.
a play list...
a page turned
and I am alone again-
in peaceful silence...
and I enjoy the occasional
disturbance, a door opens-
and you walk in...
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