My brains don’t work like others do The same thing goes for my heart too Enough enough enough enough Of all this repetitious stuff Overheated conversations Character assassinations Horrible communications Calcifying observations Suffocating obligations Nullifying occupations Cancerous considerations Unintended aggravations Unconvincing explanations Overcooked imaginations Misunderstood meditations Incorrect interpretations Overcrowded isolations One-sided collaborations Questionable motivations ImmoralContinue reading “Enough”

The Only Thing That Makes Sense

I can’t read right now. The words keep tripping me up, obscuring the meaning of the thoughts they are meant to convey with their clumsy syllables and pronunciations. The trees do a better job of making meaning plain. They create oxygen to boot. I can’t hear the music. It’s too loud. Obnoxious fingers attack strings andContinue reading “The Only Thing That Makes Sense”