be the raging monster monsoon
in this arid day.
a circling ice snowstorm
through a foliaged forest;
the air so dense;
it fills the lungs.

our lips will never meet
nor our fingers intertwine
and so bless my dreams
for indulging what's not mine

Take its roots when you are dissatisfied with yourself.
7/12/2021

Sometimes being authentic
Is allowing yourself
To be who you are
Even when who you are
Is someone really special

All I know
Is how
I feel

And sometimes I
Wish I
Knew nothing

i dont know how much longer i can do any of this

but ive been saying that for years

Thoughts of the Tesseract,
mutilated the brain
Blind to the 4th Dimension,
curiosity drove me insane
We're so engrossed in enigmas
that we can't unravel.
Space & time subways,
in lightyears is how I'd like to travel.
Universe captivates,
dim minds under the weight,
A slim scope of existence
inside this Icebox of a mind,
                                     it resonates.