Such Chaos...

She had never seen such chaos…
It was lovely.
In the midst of chaos, she found herself.
She had never been known for her thoughts.
But she wrote each of them down to survive.
The pen & paper were her saving grace.
She had never seen such chaos…
All in her own head…
She had to get it all out before it was too late!
She had never been in love with such chaos…
But today she was.
It was the chaotic life she admired.
It was the chaos of it she no longer desired.
Her escape she kept running for with utter determination.
She had to get out.
She had to escape an infinite amount of thoughts that all spoke too loud.
Maybe if she wrote one down,
It would help with her depression.
By the time they found her…
She was happy.
She was singing a tune of rejoicing.
“Come with me & escape the chaos,”
The Woman Writer sang to each & every one of us.

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