My mind is a box,
Inside of it, is a treasure,
If I open it, there is good
And there is chaos, I love
It when it's clear, I get lost
In the mess of my creativity.
"People came and went on and on
But she stayed still, lost in her thoughts
She knew she was drowning in the ocean of loneliness
But never tried to escape, to push away those thoughts"
♡ There's beauty in profanity,
there's beauty in Chaos ♡