A Melody To Her Chaos
You’ll need every ounce of your courage

She often thought about her past lovers And their need to disappear so suddenly, She realised she had this terrible habit That often became the end so reluctantly.
A habit of loving people, those that left Who were only there for her temporarily, Usually a few weeks, months or a year Here one minute, then gone momentarily.
I studied her love and her terrible habit And came to believe she had a reason, I saw through the melody of her chaos Her lovers committing pain and treason.
She battled and fought hard constantly Always at war with the otherworldly gods, She refused to put up with their lectures Although her heart and head were at odds.
Restless from the hunger of her demons Her chaos continued to swirl around her, Thwarted by unsatisfactory relationships She became a heartbreak connoisseur.
I thought if they would take the time to see There is a dark beauty hiding there in sight, You’d need to look past her fictitious smile But it is a beauty that would make it all right.
It would take an exceptional loving someone Testing their courage as they dipped their toe, Do they have what it takes to stay, to love her Or only hang around for a short month or so?
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