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A Beautiful Mess, Written by Me In the corners of my mind, chaos weaves, Threads of laughter, tears, and tangled leaves. Scattered dreams like autumn’s flight, Swirling colors, lost in the night. A jumbled heart in a crooked chest, A puzzle with pieces that never rest. Coffee stains on forgotten pages, Songs of silence in crowded stages. Embracing the chaos, I find my way, In the wreckage, there’s beauty at play. A dance of shadows, a flicker of light, Each flaw a reminder, I’m alive in the fight. So here I stand, in my glorious mess, Unraveled, unfiltered, I choose to confess. Life isn’t tidy, it’s wild and it’s free, And in all my chaos, I’m learning to be.
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SLAYYY BBG
@kristen000021 wrote:
SLAYYY BBG
its beautifulll
@cora1 wrote:
its beautifulll
I like the poem
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I like the poem
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