My mind is a beautiful chaos

Swinging back and forth on a pendulum guided by the presence the unforeseen tribulations arising and not knowing what lies ahead with eyes wide closed to succumbing blank palette, the sunlight creeps through the cracks, tingling inside feverish, implications childish tendencies emerge goose pimples cover the body, silly faces and outbursts of laughter dizziness employs the stomach now, seemingly drenching clarity feeling this is like a child’s innocence helpless with eyes wide open falling helplessly but subdued by nothing less.

-Soul of Aly