(A.N.: These two aren't related, but they're so short do I just put them both in the same chapter)
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The whole world called me chaotic while I was calm. Now I will rage as I mourn what you took from me. Let's see what they call me now.
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I was always warned about how bad the world is, how dangerous and how wrong it had all become, and now that I'm older, I battle to see the beauty in anything at all.
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Chaos Untold
PoetrySomeone said I should start sharing my poetry again, so here it is! Welcome to my book of poetry, songs, secrets, and more.♡