Chaos

My walls are
falling
down
faster
than
ever.
And
I
am
falling
with them.
I feel like I'm b r e a k i n g a p a r t.
And no one can fix this.
I am dying
and no one cares.
I am being
FORGOTTEN.
Slipping in and out of focus with every
breath.
There are no pretty words,
or perfect rhymes.
This just is.

by Ann Thrope

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