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Kissing Chaos
I really miss my dear, sweet chaos
at least I could always count on it
without anarchy I feel a great loss
now life's as meaningless as shit
My wants seem to be elusive or fake
I can't look forward to a fuckin' thing
just for the letdowns and heartache?
joy fades away leaving a lasting sting
Published 10th Dec 2012
| Edited 21st Jul 2016
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12th Dec 2012 9:18pm
Anonymous
11th Jun 2013 4:41pm
I know this. Hate the stress but feel empty without the person. Expressed well. :)
Thanks, I appreciate the comment. Though, this poem has absolutely nothing to do with any feelings towards anyone. I guess you didn't notice the category that this poem falls under, huh? Speaking specifically, this write's about living a chaotic, drug infused lifestyle for a long time; and then having to give up that way of life permanently.
