She is chaos and beauty, inseparably intertwined
Loving her is a painful adventure
Everything ashambles, deeper into the shadows she sinks
She tells herself tomorrow will be better
These are the lies that rock her to sleep each night, they keep her alive
Chaos isn’t a pit, Chaos is a ladder!
She will eventually learn to love, one mask at a time
She’s as damned as she seems, with more heaven than a heart could hold
She is a tragedy that he used to know; a happily ever after with an escape clause
He hands her his sword that was once his salvation
For he has now learned to wield his thoughts.
She will learn from the past.
She will strive for the future.
She will take pride in the person she becomes.
Coz we all have a fighter within us.
Fight. Listen. Chaos.