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It's surprising I am no longer surprised I am not shocked I am not fazed I've pictured and calculated every possibility of every outcome spooling through the wheel of the dual-coded reel It helps me to feel like I'm in control like I'm protected like I can handle being rejected but it's ninety percent ineffective It's dark in here this film is wrecked flashing the same scene skipping and flickering as if not meant to resume ultimately never to end I can only pretend between what I see and what is real is where I'm meant to be robotically ethereal
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Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:50 PM UTC
Mental Imagery Is Ruining Me
It's surprising I am no longer surprised I am not shocked I am not fazed I've pictured and calculated every possibility of every outcome spooling through the wheel of the dual-coded reel It helps me to feel like I'm in control like I'm protected like I can handle being rejected but it's ninety percent ineffective It's dark in here this film is wrecked flashing the same scene skipping and flickering as if not meant to resume ultimately never to end I can only pretend between what I see and what is real is where I'm meant to be robotically ethereal
roberta-day
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30/F/American
Feb 18, 2014
Feb 18, 2014 at 7:50 PM UTC
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