Cacophony
Pounding its way
down my spine
Thoughts in a whirlwind
Shambles
Edgy, sublime
Hearing the echoes
of words so
discordant
Living the maelstrom
each passing phrase
triggers
Having no use
of misinformation
Cannot conform
to others performance
Feeling the freedom
inherent in dreams
Racing to find
a way to express this
Bursting with joy
the power
of owning my
happiness
I sit in my
room
Beyond contemplating
A smile on my face
Retreat now the gloom
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