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M.E.M.

Chaos comes in many forms.

Have you ever wondered

what the chaos of a dysfunctional life looks like?

Me too!

It looks like this:

Agony rakes faces,

distorting the world we know.

Eyes grow wide with fear.

The saying “back-breaking work” is no longer a saying

but true brutal reality.

Anyway,

enjoy your peaceful existences while it lasts.

This might be the last time you know the feeling of

peace and quiet.  

 
  • Author: M.E.M. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 10th, 2017 18:49
  • Comment from author about the poem: Based on art above.
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 13
  • Users favorite of this poem: FredPeyer
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  • FredPeyer

    Wow, M.E.M., what a ride I had reading your poem. I don't want the feeling of peace and quiet, I want the chaos, the emotions, the pure and unadulterated joy of life. Your poem is a favorite for me for sure!



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