.A Poem by BellaVitaRambling on.... Thoughts need to pour out so I can sleep.
Uneasy, unstretched
Untethered thoughts roaming Roaming thoughts Roaming body Lets sit at the bench and talk Nonsense pours All over it spills and spills Spills the insides of her brains. Beatify this Slow it down It is all nonsense to anyone reading Including myself! Words that shine in dullness of structured chaos They dance and show their chaotic messiness Chaotic creativity Is the mind when it's sleepy But this is something that she isn't certain is even reasonably creative So, agreement is not. © 2013 BellaVitaAuthor's Note
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