A POET STARING... OBSERVING.... OVERANYLYZING... MIND FUCK.... STUCK..... IN THINGS... PEOPLES DREAMS... WORDS MUMBLED TO THEMSELVES... WHO AM I... I WISH THEYD CRY... ONLY TO HELP MYSELF... crash.... SHHHHH... QUIETLY.....................please... I DONT EVEN WANT TO HEAR.... IF ITS ONLY REAL..... IF I MAKE IT REAL.... MY REALITYS FAR TO CLEAR.... SEE THROUGH... INVISIBLE AGAIN.... PART OF THE LANDSCAPE... THE BLINDS TO A DRAB DRAPE... I SINK INTO MY SKIN..... DEEPER.... FURTHER....FARTHER....IN PAST THE VOICES..... INCOHERENT RAMBLES.... SECRET SPOT.... TO HIDE.... SELF TAUGHT... I TRIED... JUST NOT.... TO PLEASE THE SANELY PEOPLE.... IT COULDNT BE COOLY HANDLED.... CREEPERS.... CREEPING CREEPILY.... EYES SHIFTY... KNUCKELS WHITE.... TO AFRAID.... TO LOOK IN A MIRROR.... TO AFRIAD TO FIGHT......
Reason for writing:
JUST RHYMING REALLY..
ONE OF THOSE HAVE TO BE THE POET TO UNDERSTAND TYPE THINGS!
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Birth sign: Aries
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