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The Chaos Struggle

A poem by Yvonne

Chaos, I can't stand it

No doubt about it

I'm like an overloaded computer

My already breaking processor

Too much noise and detail to take in

Too much blurred visual information moving

I then automatically shut down

I begin to feel useless now

Action to act slows down

I start to zone out

Who now feels like a clown?

Need somewhere quiet to hide

Feeling deeply embarrassed inside

A sudden desperate need for someone to confide

That's where friends come in

No more silent suffering

All you have to do is brush down and start again from the beginning

You just have to in life keep on trying

Never give up, keep on fighting

If you want to one day be a great somebody


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