Goddess of Chaos

She keeps her guard up
There are no bridges, but a path untreaded.
She keeps her distance
It hurt before.
The hope & wish of times before
Left, went, gone & faded.
Still that part remains
The part of a hope & dream,
Somewhere between being tamed and remaining free
Passion in seclusion, her hearts remains elusive

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