raging fire | 8

The time I was overwhelmed with emotions and I tried to write poetry:

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I feel it causing havoc, 
my mind is a dumpster       
of raging fire.
Everything seems to fall out of place,
it's hard to pick up the pieces
and I can't solve the puzzle  
and make it whole.  
Those pieces are hanging, 
up and about, 
scattered and floating in void for I am afraid, 
that this feeling will never pass. 
The numbness eclipses the last smidge of euphoria,
for I find it hard to resonate with things around.  
It darts its way back everytime,  
everytime when I see the ray of hope.
But oh- 
hope
it goes before I even see it.

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If you made it till the end, I’m very grateful.

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