Is there a word Diagnosis For the person who knows they are dumb But thinks others think they are smart Because they like to pretend they are smart But they are chemically reacting to circumstance Possibly causing Is it delusion?

Cold heartedness Bothers me War is idiotic Whatever people vie for control Lack practical intelligence (Surely they disagree, as they assign value to our lives) It is cold heartedness And idiocy That kills No excuses No reasons No being right in the long run It is just stupid The innocent suffer for someone's "good reasons." … Continue reading Thwart Invasion →

I'm thinking about paradise Have you seen? I live the other side of not so nice Lonely in a being Not so sad but melancholy Disasters choice and my own folly Said the fool, "you should look" Laughing with eyes closed Nose bright red from where the king Bopped the runny nose

Relative to my perspective. “What did you see?” A mystery more fun than fact A hard truth and how the group reacts Tumble weeds trail me by By and bye I say goodbye But not yet, I’m writing Nothing exciting I sit and feel frightening Why am I writing I cannot say to you All … Continue reading Cool Cat →

I've lost all sense Use I sit in the corner waiting Waiting for lightning To strike me with purpose I wish to be thunder Audible light Informing the blind But here I wait Not a storm... insight

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After long conversation Drunken stumbles lead me to lead The tumbler home Upon reaching the road, our eyes open to a wider life Aurora borealis casting white green light A veil before the stars Dancing with constellations As a fart is cut loose the moment of a shooting star Our laughter unites us with the … Continue reading Some Experience →

(firstly, I'd like to say, yes I know this is just scribbledy-gook) (Secondly, why do all of my most powerful dreams end with me entering the wilderness, without anything, without looking back?) (Lastly, I can see vividly, my dreams, but cannot really explain them. I do what I can. I'll be back to writing better … Continue reading Writing crappy stuff within seconds of being jarred awake from a dream →

Hypo Breathe Neuroscientist Breathe Adrenaline Needs Volunteer for fear Move along Growing up Getting on You know the need To function Needing dreams Bring them on! Another risk At the dawn Habituation holds me strong... Fight for that dawn! Hypo History Excuse Breathe Fight for the dawn The weakest win Makes you the most strong...

What is greater than equal? This post is trouble for me I can see it already Darn my curiosity I just don't think right I wish I would have stayed in school I've read only a part of h r 447 I hope it says white middle aged guys with learning disabilities can apprentice in … Continue reading Hands up then they shoot right? →