DelicatelyChaotic - Hello Poetry

DelicatelyChaotic

16/F/Canada I am delicately chaotic. / I am the whispers that ride the wind on a summer night. / I am the screams the ocean makes as it reaches up towards the moon. / I am the comfort you feel before death takes your breath away. / I am nothing.

love wonder lost will feel mind ready person truth myself start act fear stuck feeling lover forcing blind find mine humanity blood trust while since ive soul want anew fresh yes hidden thrown screams hollow haunts filled empty souls face hair sun rage night sorrow midst passion finally clouds lopsided crave accepted red earth streets bars washes human defined wrong tears agony sheep doors sixteen years gone put pen paper allowing free itself fleshly constraints looking why imprisoned place crisp page newly potted ink desk cleared given purpose injustice inadequacy inadvertently erase past self write persona someone really shame everything done naive adolescent vain sat conversation thoughts heart innermost secrets own should most likely golden laughing gold sitting crown madman joining questioning madmen groups insanity fly group die cry sanity hopeless goodbye wandering badmen echo agonizing forgoing morals tragedy shattered epiphanies adventure mishaps void forgotten forever heartbeats minds dejected voice