"intj" poems - Hello Poetry

Sensation, intuition, feeling, and thinking, Is wrapped inside a ball, A small pink ball inside our head, That won't stop till we're dead, Analytical bedrock inside oozing theories, Elemental atoms sizzling logic, The imaginative stranger, One abstracted and eccentric, Walking with shadows, Talking and mocking, Through these theories inside us, Tilting our caps ‘til we’re shaking our heads, Pensive love in storming analysis, Sapiosexually excited, piqued interest, Unemotional and thoughtfully attuned, Absently minded, always condoned, Unconventional and impartially stringed, Weirdly wired in auxiliary functions, Misconstrued and misunderstood, An ****** intelligence bleeding paranoia, Knocking unto me, Into you, inside us all, It’s something we all yearn to be, And when you fail and prevail we laugh, Crickling crickets thinking nothing, Washing down the storm drain, With no thoughts fluidly sliding down my throat, Pop goes no questions into absolute concise words like freshly broken glass, Again shadows await, but different shadows, Blinking at me staring at you, Wondering what’s what, inside this dementia made sense of a lovely afternoon, Inside your sane, autocorrected, predetermined, twitching, little…mind. Inspired by Myers Briggs Personality Test Tyler is INTP... Logician (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Perception) The drifter, dreamer the absent minded professor! SassyJ is INTJ... Architect (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Judging) The starry-eyed idealist manoeuvring life as if a giant chess board! What Myer Briggs personality type are you?... See link below It would be great to know.Please comment!! http://www.16personalities.com/intp-personality

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Jan 11, 2016

Jan 11, 2016 at 10:30 AM UTC

SassyJ

No.1 Sapiosexual Slapping Inquisition- Collaboration with Tyler James Birabent (#one-a-week-series)

Sensation, intuition, feeling, and thinking, Is wrapped inside a ball, A small pink ball inside our head, That won't stop till we're dead, Analytical bedrock inside oozing theories, Elemental atoms sizzling logic, The imaginative stranger, One abstracted and eccentric, Walking with shadows, Talking and mocking, Through these theories inside us, Tilting our caps ‘til we’re shaking our heads, Pensive love in storming analysis, Sapiosexually excited, piqued interest, Unemotional and thoughtfully attuned, Absently minded, always condoned, Unconventional and impartially stringed, Weirdly wired in auxiliary functions, Misconstrued and misunderstood, An ****** intelligence bleeding paranoia, Knocking unto me, Into you, inside us all, It’s something we all yearn to be, And when you fail and prevail we laugh, Crickling crickets thinking nothing, Washing down the storm drain, With no thoughts fluidly sliding down my throat, Pop goes no questions into absolute concise words like freshly broken glass, Again shadows await, but different shadows, Blinking at me staring at you, Wondering what’s what, inside this dementia made sense of a lovely afternoon, Inside your sane, autocorrected, predetermined, twitching, little…mind. Inspired by Myers Briggs Personality Test Tyler is INTP... Logician (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Perception) The drifter, dreamer the absent minded professor! SassyJ is INTJ... Architect (Introverted INtuitive Thinking Judging) The starry-eyed idealist manoeuvring life as if a giant chess board! What Myer Briggs personality type are you?... See link below It would be great to know.Please comment!! http://www.16personalities.com/intp-personality

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I found out recently that I am different Hopelessly different from people I meet All my life I've been a misfit Unable to properly please Pleasing to some, my knowledge is infinite Uneasy to some my gaze to meet How hopelessly lonely this life is, isn't it? An INTJ female overcoming constant defeats

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May 12, 2017

May 12, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC

meganny

INTJ female

I found out recently that I am different Hopelessly different from people I meet All my life I've been a misfit Unable to properly please Pleasing to some, my knowledge is infinite Uneasy to some my gaze to meet How hopelessly lonely this life is, isn't it? An INTJ female overcoming constant defeats

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he was forty but lied about his age, told everyone he looked young for his age, and still shopped at hot topic he is in late forties now, still thinks he looks young, and still shops at hot topic he buys the same stuff that people were buying in the 80's before hot topic existed he describes himself as having such a brilliant mind that he is easily bored with people. he is an intj, so this means that he knows everything. he is very intelligent according to the re-occuring craigslist misc. romance ads he has been posting for the last decade. when he gets inspired, he updates his fetlife profile (or his ok cupid profile) i met him when i was too alone, but not numb enough yet he kept on telling me that depressed people were really just narcissists who couldn't stop thinking about themselves i couldn't tolerate him, but had nothing else to do, so i had to be drunk and ****** at all times in his presence and i don't drink very often prior to that i was only a weekend stoner, but that changed real quick he made himself too comfortable and bought me a bob dobbs book for my birthday because he thought and still thinks bob dobbs is hilarious he kept on using my bathroom for long periods of time and bringing the bob dobbs book in with him every time i told him he could keep the bob dobbs book but he said, "no, it's more the kind of book that i want to read when i come over and use your bathroom" so i swallowed the throw up in my mouth, asked him to leave, threw the book away, and never had anything to do with him after that. shortly thereafter, he started diagnosing me and every other woman who is not attracted to him as having borderline personality disorder via craigslist missed connections and/or his fetlife profile (which i still read for laughs). then he broke into my apartment through the back door the night before he got married to a woman who needed a green card. i'm not sure why he did that, i'll never know. he broke the door, so it wouldn't shut properly anymore and i smashed my fingers in it once while trying to shut it. my fingernails fell off. and this is why i have been celibate for the last 7 and half years.

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Jul 5, 2017

Jul 5, 2017 at 12:41 PM UTC

july-hearne

the intj who knew everything

he was forty but lied about his age, told everyone he looked young for his age, and still shopped at hot topic he is in late forties now, still thinks he looks young, and still shops at hot topic he buys the same stuff that people were buying in the 80's before hot topic existed he describes himself as having such a brilliant mind that he is easily bored with people. he is an intj, so this means that he knows everything. he is very intelligent according to the re-occuring craigslist misc. romance ads he has been posting for the last decade. when he gets inspired, he updates his fetlife profile (or his ok cupid profile) i met him when i was too alone, but not numb enough yet he kept on telling me that depressed people were really just narcissists who couldn't stop thinking about themselves i couldn't tolerate him, but had nothing else to do, so i had to be drunk and ****** at all times in his presence and i don't drink very often prior to that i was only a weekend stoner, but that changed real quick he made himself too comfortable and bought me a bob dobbs book for my birthday because he thought and still thinks bob dobbs is hilarious he kept on using my bathroom for long periods of time and bringing the bob dobbs book in with him every time i told him he could keep the bob dobbs book but he said, "no, it's more the kind of book that i want to read when i come over and use your bathroom" so i swallowed the throw up in my mouth, asked him to leave, threw the book away, and never had anything to do with him after that. shortly thereafter, he started diagnosing me and every other woman who is not attracted to him as having borderline personality disorder via craigslist missed connections and/or his fetlife profile (which i still read for laughs). then he broke into my apartment through the back door the night before he got married to a woman who needed a green card. i'm not sure why he did that, i'll never know. he broke the door, so it wouldn't shut properly anymore and i smashed my fingers in it once while trying to shut it. my fingernails fell off. and this is why i have been celibate for the last 7 and half years.

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You are no more than A cow’s foot Up my mouth Down my throat You tread down roads Long forgotten Yet foreign To an unknown being Left standing In the middle. You are no more than A lion’s paw Landing on an antelope’s Fury, yellow skin But when it runs, It sprints with the wind. You plunge like a fish And waters purge you. You are no more than A fly On someone’s back, Settled restlessly Skin deep, pores open For maggots of deceit. You are no more than a thumb, A peck of sand, A bliss too distant to pursue. I curse the hours you became The mist of a Virtue.

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Jan 6, 2011

Jan 6, 2011 at 8:52 AM UTC

joyce-garcia

INTJ Chapter 1

You are no more than A cow’s foot Up my mouth Down my throat You tread down roads Long forgotten Yet foreign To an unknown being Left standing In the middle. You are no more than A lion’s paw Landing on an antelope’s Fury, yellow skin But when it runs, It sprints with the wind. You plunge like a fish And waters purge you. You are no more than A fly On someone’s back, Settled restlessly Skin deep, pores open For maggots of deceit. You are no more than a thumb, A peck of sand, A bliss too distant to pursue. I curse the hours you became The mist of a Virtue.

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