Chaos in my mind,
Building up a castle,
Overpowering my ability to think,
A castle with no doors,
Just windows with ambiguity peeping in,
The walls so thick,
They don't let even a small breeze of hope,
And I'm stuck here,
Fought enough to rest,
Because I struggle to breathe.
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3am Chaos!
PoetryThoughts that challenge us, discourage us, make us question ourselves and haunt us . Let's talk about it . Let's know them and fight over it. This is just the first part of 3am Chaos . Hope you all like it!
