Disorder

Let me own my disorder, the edges of my mind, the corners of my heart...

Let me own the world like it was always mine, let me change it, hurt it, and break it.

Lay me down in my own imagination, in the limits of my soul, make all the rules fall.

Let me own my disorder, let me live for it and die for it because that's my only beauty, that's my only fear.

I want to get lost.

I want to be found.

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