#dimension
My mind is in
another dimension,
just running wild
did I also mention,
my wires are crossed,
my mind is loose,
Like the back of
a locomotive,
Like a loose caboose,
I can't seem to choose
The RED or BLUE PILL,
I'm right at the edge, of
a very steep hill,
I'm not gonna jump,
I'm too cool for that,
My LIFE is worth LIVING,
So, I'll just step right back, and
Keep on living, and
Keep on giving,
My mind is steady racing
As I keep on giving,
I Won't give out,
I have no doubts,
I know the difference between
REALITY and the REAL WORLD, and
What its all about, because
of the UNCTION
I know how to FUNCTION,
If it wasn't for the
CONJUNCTION, JUNCTION
There would be
CONFUSION,
leading the the road
to DISTRACTION, but
I WON'T, AND I OUGHT,
If you are trying to catch me,
I WON'T GET CAUGHT,
If you're trying to sale me,
I WON'T GET BROUGHT
It's just a trail of
MY MINDLESS THOUGHTS!!!!
B.R.
Date: 1/24/2026
Jan 24
Jan 24, 2026 at 6:50 PM UTC
In another dimension
Galaxies away from here
Would it matter?
Jan 7, 2025
Jan 7, 2025 at 9:52 AM UTC
For me, it's very strange to see familiar people who don't recognize me. I feel like I am in a different dimension where my personality has never existed, and the people there used to know someone who looked like me. When I asked them, "Do you recognize me?" they replied, "Well, your face looks familiar."
Jun 13, 2024
Jun 13, 2024 at 1:28 PM UTC
im dreaming of the
future past present and a
nother dimension
May 2, 2024
May 2, 2024 at 9:20 PM UTC
She planted, seeds in My Heart
and watered them,
With Love and Attention.
When Flowers bloomed,
they gave My Life
altogether a new Dimension.
Jul 5, 2023
Jul 5, 2023 at 11:11 PM UTC
"Perhaps, we are the people who met each other at a time warp, that's why we are still existing in this millennium."
It's like my heartbeat has been cursed by twenty lifetimes; I would trade all my days, even if it turns from epoch to eon, I will always come back to you.
Jul 11, 2022
Jul 11, 2022 at 11:45 AM UTC
I am
the highway tunnels drilled in your gums
from when your baby teeth plucked themselves out.
I am
the **** rotting on the bed,
whose gelatin you flayed off with your rusted spoon.
I am
the accused with his bounty price
plastered across the billboard sign.
I am
the dying fetus
jutting her head outside the womb.
I am these tributaries — these waves that thirst — which, at first glance, don’t connect. In time, they will prove
that humanity has claimed territory in them.
I am the mouth, drooling forth my mountain water.
This larger lake! I shall never see beyond it.
I am not the fifth dimension, where the sky hangs its hook.
So what?
I have its might. I am the colonizer in its territory,
and I claim it.
Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 5:18 PM UTC
He lifts the needle
from the old 5th Dimension record
(a person can only listen
to One Less Bell to Answer
so many times)
crawls into their bed
closes his eyes
and for the first time in many many nights,
he allows himself to dream.
Jan 5, 2021
Jan 5, 2021 at 9:15 PM UTC
Awake i found the languages have changed in my sleep
The sequence of words is lost and so is my power to will
People talk strange but sill imitate their creator
Behaviour is predictable when you're attached to a prayer
Obey my ageless tongue
I dare question my presence in this dimension
With one intention
An ancient practice and an encounter
The timelessness of magic shall bring back my willpower
The symbols are drawn
The words are assembled
At the crack of dawn
I shall have my answers
Words Of Harfouchism
Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 3:53 PM UTC
-
she stands there with
equal curiosity and
reaches as i do
towards the
surface
thinking
how we both
could dismiss the
truth of the glass—
knowing
we each think
alike and are of
the same mind
believing
in each other's
convictions of
being
accepting
the warmth
of our fingertips
to prove we each
exist on opposite
sides
wishing to join
one another
looking deep into
focused eyes
whispering
permission
to allow the
other's hand
to slip aside
and
pass
through...
s jones
2020
.
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 6:52 AM UTC
Stress is when you feel your heart skip a beat,
the blood pumping through our veins and then our lungs start to squeeze sharply onto our rib cage, gasping....gasping for a breath and then we feel worse and everything we see turns grey and into anger, because the chemicals in our brain are feeding us drought.
Anxiety begins to fall in and i'm in panic mode.
Can't breath,
Can't think,
Hands grasping my hair tightly,
Headache pours in and then sometimes
the rain drops down like a wrecked felony and heart palpitations slowly ease after the clouds start to seize.
Time for a nap, sleep and retract our thoughts as they slowly drift away into a two time dimension.
Jun 23, 2020
Jun 23, 2020 at 2:19 PM UTC
I really wish I existed only in paper
Existed only 2 dimensional
Existed just in writings,
Sometimes I wish I was fictional..
May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC
lapse into a swimming pool of calciferous crustaceans alert to the alarm ringing nearby. what a silly sentence to think twice about writing. what if they judge my whole existence through that one sentence? the pottery of the world makes my hand cramp up apparently. everyone pair up except you -you're too different, we couldn't find a suitable match for you.
sorry,
management
Post Script: you're receptionist is a colossal ***** you should be very proud!
Love,
Amy from Memphis :)
Post Post Script: my daughter baked you some cookies for those things you said about toilet paper and setting the world straight. thanks sooooooooooo much!!!!!
Post Post Post Script: WE WILL SERVE YOU FOREVER
PPPPS: just a friendly reminder that Monday the 8th we will be having a pizza party to commemorate the launch of Kellen 14 and as such employees are encouraged to wear their genitals on the outside of their body to display their appreciation to the Over Beings.
Many Dawns,
Kevin from HR
Mar 13, 2020
Mar 13, 2020 at 7:56 PM UTC
Maybe
In
* ANOTHER +. °
°
DIMENSION*
° + ° ° *. +
OR
* ° + * line of time
And in
* * another
UNIVERSE
WE weRe * + ° + ° HAPPY TOGETHER.
Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 11:32 AM UTC
Sleep away into the reality of illusions..
The night and day reversed.
Into the infinite time you'll travel.
Floating in the air with your head twisted back.
In your eyes u see the darkness revealing itself .
Relieving u from the harness of light .
U close your eyes trying to escape the reality.
But with the dust and wind, u are surrounded.
Taking u to the next dimension.
U might have an iron hand, but your brain is much stronger.
With the force of your imagination, u immigrate.
The foreign land and the foreign sky may sweep you away.
The tempting lights in front of ur eyes, a false hope .
Tricked by the illusion, like the curse of a witch.
You are doomed to live inside of your head!
Like a white stripe entering into the prism .
U burst out laughing letting out the rainbow colors of the sky.
When u spit out, the ****** red color appears .
Everything turns to black,
carrying the darkness along ..
U swim in the stormy clouds.
There's no left or right
No wrong or right.
Everything is an illusion.
A dark black morbid illusion...
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 3:36 AM UTC
To be strong is the ability to build a mindset
to exist in other dimension when you feel
discomfort in a particular surrounding,
be somewhere lightyears far mentally
evenwhen
you seem to exist close physically.
Sometimes that is vital.
You are stronger than you think.
And that is your calling.
You
Need
To
Exist
Dec 27, 2019
Dec 27, 2019 at 5:28 PM UTC
I am in a dimension of unconquerable elements
How do I decide
If I can not win or lose
What does it mean
Brian Hill - 2019 # 287
Nov 17, 2019
Nov 17, 2019 at 10:48 AM UTC
And I left, got shipped off for who knows how long. I left most of home, all except Dora, and maybe the trees.
And the moon never leaves me anyway.
I was feeling as blue as the shadows of the night.
The fluorescent shining down every twenty steps,
I even miss the tungsten no matter how ugly it is.
Walking empty to the store, I found myself as you do in another dimension.
It’s too late to be here in reality.
Wait... was that... oh weird.
What are they doing here? And who is that?...
She talked to me, and the others faded into maybe another aisle.
We walked past bakery goods,
We walked through the arts and crafts,
We walked past the entrance,
Talking the whole time.
I knew you weren’t the one,
You weren’t her,
Maybe you were one of her?
I don’t really know yet, but something keeps happening.
You ran your hands along my arm and pulled me with you.
As the end felt near,
We looked at each other, and the hug sealed the connection that needed a stamp.
We held our bodies to each other until the warmth filled us up.
It still always fades...
Goodbye.
I don’t know what I’m going back to now...
Oct 20, 2019
Oct 20, 2019 at 5:57 PM UTC
Look at me
I'm reflecting
You
Beyond words
Give yourself
To me
And let the world witness
Something different
You are welcome
Beyond love
Beyond forever
No one ever dreamt
I wish, you could
Read my mind
Where you belong
What you are to me
Let us define
A new dimension
Of love
Now tell me
Everything
What it’s like
Being loved
Besides blessing
Oct 10, 2019
Oct 10, 2019 at 10:17 PM UTC