Chaos; my mind erupts and a million intricate and delicately carved pieces from the most complex puzzle spill out. Building momentum as they shatter through the void. They tumble and twist, weaving together; fusing, conflicting, sparking-making their mark.
Inextricably linked yet battling to be separated from the fray. To be the defining point of clarity in the fog.
Chaos - a warring mind unable to find peace, restless and painful. Emotions to raw to process, thoughts too loud to be heard. Fighting for space in a mind that's too lost to find its own path through the darkness.
Saintlysinner Saintlysinner
31-35, F
Aug 20, 2014