I find comfort in the chaos of my mind which translates to the clutter of my surroundings.
Some would call it dirty but I know where to find what I need
its my messy mind that keeps me from giving in to societies norms.

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PoetryMy sporadically written poems with no theme. I just jot down things that come to mind. If you like, let me know.
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I find comfort in the chaos of my mind which translates to the clutter of my surroundings.
Some would call it dirty but I know where to find what I need
its my messy mind that keeps me from giving in to societies norms.