Symmetrical chaos• Show poetry

Turn about,
          I'm bustin out,

     Time to be free,
          show the real me,

Symmetrical Chaos.

     Show it up,
          Never give up,

     Live life full,
          Grab the horns of the bull,

Symmetrical Chaos.

      Kiss me in the rain,
           Help me hop the train,

       Show me a good time,
           And I'll show you mine,

Symmetrical Chaos.

       I'm done being you,
                    Now I'm new,

       Coming into the world,
            Just your kinda Girl,

Symmetrical chaos.


          \Well, that was... interesting to say the least.  I kind of impromptu poetried you.  Took a Style I normally don't.  Any ways, I'm Aimee, hello.  I'm Seventeen going on thirty five.  I write what I feel, and I life feedback.  This is my 'breaking free' screen name.  I had one when I was fifteen, back when I was... living a fake life.  I thought I wanted to be emo.  Call me what you want, but when you grow up (this is to you 'emo/punk/gothic' kids), you'll look back at this phase you're going through, and feel foolish.  I do.  Complain at me about it if you want.  My opinions are mine, and they normally aren't changed.  I'll accept your views, and look past differences, but if you wanna get me going, I'll tear you apart.  Thats me.  

On a lighter note, I'm a very happy person.  I get along with generally everyone.  I love Jesus, and my family.  Think that's blaise, or cliche?  Maybe you should experience it first.  I keep an open mind.  I'd love to talk to any of you at any time.  I can help you with your problems, and even if you are 'punk/emo/gothic' I'm not gonna judge you for that.  I love everyone.  sincerely.  

Any questions?

¢¾ Aimee\