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1.3k · Oct 2012
their perception
They only know what they see
and what they see is not me
They judge as if they know
They think i'm slow
They like to criticize
my feelings they brutalize
I do my best to Ignore
but a hole in me they bore
they think of me as lazy
my vision may be a bit hazy
but I can still see
their disdain for me
991 · Oct 2012
My susan glenn
She is the epitome of awesome, the essence of beauty
the look in her eyes makes me feel alive
She is different, and independent
She has her good and her bad, and even her sad
She's not perfect but that's alright i think that's what makes it right
but alas she is surrounded by plexiglass  
and I cannot get through what else is there to do
besides Give up
905 · Oct 2012
my dream
A limitless container almost like a prison.
no words, sounds, or  colors can escaped to be perceived by others
A colorful elephant tries to smash through the indifferent, grey wall.
after numerous failures it begins to shrink
it shrinks to the size of a person
this human, turns to see
and what i see is that
he is me
Weird hunh?

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