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#mybrain
Ever have a browser open With many different tabs? Its a slippery slope From one tab needed, To about 20 for no reason Some only open for a second Taking up more bandwidth than the Christmas season It's like when it slows down, your computer Is committing the high act of treason Bleeding onto the overstimulated neurons That occupy your mind with things so frivolous And then you see.. The holes in your thoughts and logic creeping and creaking, closer to falling apart Like listening to someone with a perpetually broken heart Speak about love purer than the whitest dove And how they'll never fall apart... That's what my brain is like Ive long since given up the fight...
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 11:22 PM UTC
Neurons
I believe that if everyone in the world talked to each other rather than about each other the world would be a better place.
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 4:11 PM UTC
Thoughts
Why can't saying goodbye be as easy as saying hello.
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 3:56 PM UTC
Questions[10w]
Your all that I think about When I close my eyes you're all that I see Why do I love you so much? You are the best beans anyone could ever ask for.
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 6:35 PM UTC
My love(for beans)
I wake up, Beans I eat breakfast, Beans I go to school, Beans I go home, Beans I eat dinner, Beans I go to sleep, Beans What do I dream about? BEANS
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
My life is beans
Beans are people too! They are just like me and you.
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Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
Beans are people too
I don't know where it comes from, this think called writers block. It's not like I'm being rushed, or held against the clock. A word is a word is a word. That's what I was taught. A poem starts with a single word, and help from a little thought. They make it sound so easy, Put together rhythm and sound. But when i have no topic, my thoughts just float around! Around, around, around they float but never in an order. A dollar for my thoughts you think? Or maybe just a quarter? A quarter could be all their worth, for nothings in my head. maybe I'm thinking far too fast? maybe its all in my head.
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
Writers Block.