That Poor MirrorA Poem by Davidgeo.how do i get different creatures to unabashadly show me their features without stressful phrases or words that "play you" and your emotive self? intensely (I come) in an obfuscating way. . . from an attitude born of tragedy secrets, and scorched earth (i respect the oxford comma) this has blinded me so how the f**k am i to see the world "intelligently" if i can't even see myself "normally" from the strangers within her from anybody else and the reasons we 'share' or the pathology that drives us so maybe nothing is fair for a living it's how profit's are made ...... for a living i am strange to me some unwanted step child i don't fully understand another different creature i can not fully see at least, not truthfully so, how hypocritical of me obviously this an autobiography disjointed and stupid (it seems about right) so maybe i talk to myself too much as an exercise it does complete me and then leaves me at the borderline with me, myself and all the self-abandoned welcome to nothing and no one welcome to self loathing and the real world (it's hard to ask yourself questions) © 2017 Davidgeo |
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