If only you could see the thoughts that dance around like ballerinas in the middle of war time
How gracefully they moved in the midst of chaos
I’ve always found it breath taking
Light as a feather
Heavy as metal
They never seemed to want to escape
And I never was the one to let them
How could I hold you at fault
When I forced you to find comfort in my thoughts
It seemed as if no matter how gracefully you moved
You could never avoid dodging bullets
Chaos flocks to you
Misery always finds its way to company
Even if I never asked for it
Oh but they danced together to my favorite melody of silence
About the Creator
Raven Terry
Hello everyone! My name is Raven and I am an author. I am from Virginia. Writing has always been one of my many passions. I first started writing at a very young age , way back in middle school. Check us out at www.expressedwriting.com
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