its not that i don't notice
i notice all the time
maybe you don't know this
i'm running out of my mind
Try not to panic
Its only forever
Treat it kindly
Plenty of water
This isn't any normal dream
its a full recollection of my fantasy
too much at stake to leave it alone
i've seen where we came from
Trippin on your legs
as i walk through
the living room
hope i didn’t wake you
im trying to avoid my doom
visiting a trip
towards memory lane
stop giving me lip
and quit playing that game
afterthoughts
and before feelings
emotion robots
and contact dealings.
i just found out
that snow is cold
the benefit of the doubt
is that experience is old
popularly singularity
has escaped me
i feel myself slipping
into unknown dreams
don't fret
you better bet
i'm not anyone
i'm someone
its not that i don't notice
i notice all the time
maybe you don't know this
i'm running out of my mind
your hypotheticalness
is getting out of hand
creating quite a mess
in the desert sand
rock-a-bye ah-dult
and the branch broke
its not your fault
for being a dolt
dream of me
and be aware
it may be
a total nightmare
I trust that I can lie
To be the strong one
Who’s ready to die
But I’m not yet done
Here take this
A little piece of advice
Don’t talk about anything
When Silence will suffice
Homeward
Upward
Down size
Wrong size
long ways
to paradise
love stays
while you fantasize
magic trees....
thats all i have to say
they are scary
in every way...
Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 10:52 PM UTC
its not that i don't notice
i notice all the time
maybe you don't know this
i'm running out of my mind
Try not to panic
Its only forever
Treat it kindly
Plenty of water
This isn't any normal dream
its a full recollection of my fantasy
too much at stake to leave it alone
i've seen where we came from
Trippin on your legs
as i walk through
the living room
hope i didn’t wake you
im trying to avoid my doom
visiting a trip
towards memory lane
stop giving me lip
and quit playing that game
afterthoughts
and before feelings
emotion robots
and contact dealings.
i just found out
that snow is cold
the benefit of the doubt
is that experience is old
popularly singularity
has escaped me
i feel myself slipping
into unknown dreams
don't fret
you better bet
i'm not anyone
i'm someone
its not that i don't notice
i notice all the time
maybe you don't know this
i'm running out of my mind
your hypotheticalness
is getting out of hand
creating quite a mess
in the desert sand
rock-a-bye ah-dult
and the branch broke
its not your fault
for being a dolt
dream of me
and be aware
it may be
a total nightmare
I trust that I can lie
To be the strong one
Who’s ready to die
But I’m not yet done
Here take this
A little piece of advice
Don’t talk about anything
When Silence will suffice
Homeward
Upward
Down size
Wrong size
long ways
to paradise
love stays
while you fantasize
magic trees....
thats all i have to say
they are scary
in every way...
My favorite type of writing. For some reason my brain works better in this form.
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