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Losing Balance
It wasn't as if I'd planned it
I hadn't
Serendipity and fate
And other things I didn't
believe in
got in the way
I was fine with myself
Engaging and friendly
with complete strangers
But always remembering
to stay away, aloofness
Distant
Impersonal
A paradox I was
Now I'm merely chaos
Chaos and disorder
Entropy
Of my own self
Silly girlish thoughts
Silly loving actions
The epitome of what I didn't
want to become
I used to find my sanity
In my insanity
It was stable in it's ironic sense
It was my ground, it was my security
Now, sane thoughts
Realistic thoughts
are what unbalances me
Disables me
Prevents me from thinking straight
It's not an emotion
It's a catalyst
Catalyst for either bliss
or sorrow
Chemical imbalance
This thing called love