Im pretty sure Ive completely lost my mind. Anyone who has seen or heard me speak it has stricken deaf or blind. Its always changing places and pace, almost impossible to find. It may be better off this way but my thoughts are out of line. Maybe Im complacent with wanting what is never mine. Everyone says that sooner or later all will be just fine. But they dont see me counting each and every sand of time or how my words are always rhythmic and often tend to rhyme. I wish my hopeless and poetic nature was just a little more sublime. Instead I replace half of my words in synonymous decline. I should probably read a book, or use some other words that I can, verbatim, define instead of the door underneath every exit sign. Maybe Im a bull, attracted to the red letters backlit shine but Im too afraid to admit my cowardice, always lacking spine.
Posted on: Sun, 14 Sep 2014 14:38:05 +0000
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