"Things which bring heartbreak won't matter anymore.
The clouds will turn white and it won't rain anymore.After a dark night comes dawn, the bright sunny day of joy.
After a storm comes peace, the kind of which pulls you in its sweet embrace.After hardship comes ease no matter if takes hours, days or years but it comes eventually.
Don't stop painting the strokes of all the colours of your emotions,
The canvas of life need them all to make a perfect masterpiece.".....
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Chaotic Mess.
Poetry"I can't understand the chaos within me," She whispers finally letting the tears roll down, crumbled in her room, curled up in a ball, gasping for breath as she tries to hold herself, as she begs her heart to stop hurting so much. A collection of pr...