Chaos.

Chaos.

A Poem by Louise browne
"

Dont let you thoughts define you?

"
There's no silence when i sit alone.
During times of chaos,
is when the war begins.
Its a war in my mind,
which defines who i become.

I find silence throughout my battle,
but chaos is not far behind.
Its starts with a thought
And ends with a blade.

He acts as a person when things fall,
But he's a person that can no longer be tammed,
A person that has become a monster.

He holds the key to sanity-he holds the blade.

© 2013 Louise browne


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Added on March 19, 2013
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Louise browne
Louise browne

Dublin, Ireland



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My name is louise and im 17, I've wanted to write since i was tiny, because my life has never really been easy. So i hope you read my stuff :) more..

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