Wednesday, May 29, 2013

avoids eye contact

eyes darting around
for a safe place to land
not lying
...or am I

Lying to myself?
By avoiding my....

Carpet, wall, carpet-carpet.
Why can't I think better thoughts?

Hole in shoe, sock pokes through.
Don't forget to remember to forget.
Or remember to forget to remember.
No room for thinker plots when you can't think unsexy thoughts.

My foolish gibberish is better than my serious.

I'm better as a joke.Or that's how I feel.

I feel better already.
At least I'm pretty funny.

I'll stop right here before I bum myself out.
\m/

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