random thought: It always makes me sick when a great, fabulous person is fond of something, platonically of course, strictly platonically, and that person despises them. For no apparent reason. Goddamn narrow-minded, conventional assholes. Conformism makes me sick sometimes, people who don't want to step outside the lines. I mean, seriously, weren't we all told to DARE TO BE DIFFERENT. Well this message certainly resonated well with myself.
mom says i ought to stop writing, or write less. ARE YOU SERIOUS MA? i'll lose my touch! writer's block...and mine's incredibly erratic, comes and goes, is debilitating enough as it is.
Let them entrench
Reflective streams bring glossy gleams
Nailing my window shades, echoes scream
An anchor scraping the bottom of the sea
Fluffs the sand like a child's head
Soft, pattering thumping
Renders cloudy clumps, dark and piercing
Impel me like a buggy
Drawn by ireful stallions
I'm an expert at feigning
Internally debating
The most vibrant rose
Has the sharpest thorns
The dandelions harbor the bloom
The planted conceal it very soon
Once was lost, once was green
'Til I became a majestic weed
When drenched in envy
One must extract
What poisoned the plant
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