Poem -

Chaos up top

Chaos up top

I don't write to make you happy

I write to clear my head

Why should I even care

If you don't like the words I said

This place is full of rules and standards

Restraints to keep us contained

But my brain knows no limits

And it often goes insane

It explodes with ideas

Concepts and prospective business deals

A failure to release 

Would result in the death of me

YRS

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sparrowsong

Hello Yashika...

Many people find writing, art, music, cooking, or whatever their true passion as a form of therapy...

Great write! 

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Yashika Smith

Hello Sparrowsong,

How true your words are. For me, writing is  equivalent to breathing, it always has been. I never have to remind myself to breathe, it just comes naturally.

Thank you for taking time to read this one; you are love!

Yashika

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