Chaos is
When reality
And your dreams
Collide together
In the ugliest manner.
Leaving you
With the unwelcome task
Of removing splinters
From part of your body
You never knew
Existed.
As you try
To bandage up
Those bleeding wounds
With little success.
Knowing
The pain is
Just beginning.
As you remove
Your clothes
From the crusting over
Wounds.
Therisa © 2016
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