I'm sorry! I've been really busy lately moving into my new house so I haven't written poems for the last... 9 days! I'm so ashamed. It's the first time I've really failed this blog. But I digress...
Chaos
We built a fort out of boxes,
Made our home out of junk,
And it's time long overdue to downsize.
Now that it's our last chance,
There's nowhere else we can go.
We can only struggle to get a hold of this chaos.
We're packing it up,
We're throwing it out,
We're moving it over
And closing our hearts to emotional ties.
We don't have time for things like that.
Among all this chaos,
We somehow survive.
We're missing our deadlines,
But we'll somehow still make time.
It's the start of a new era,
A chance to begin anew.
Now all that's left is to pray
It'll go our way.
"Chaos," (c) Rebecca Grapentine, August 5th, 2011
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