imaginary friendi heard it's raining fire. that you can see the buildings breathe and speak in tongues. that ground has opened up and the bodies of the dead spill out onto the fresh grass. that god himself, dressed in a suit and tie, is swallowing children whole.imaginary friend
that he's made up of one hundred percent ego and jealousy. i heard him knock on my door the other day, he was crying and shouting. i heard him yell,
"i am the ultimate designer, i know what you're thinking, and i know your future! why can't i live here on the planet i created?!"
i calmly whispered back to him through my keyhole, &n
ignorance blessed americai've been brainwashed. i'm a monster with no bed to hide underneath. i'm a patriot.ignorance blessed america
?the tree's, the tree's aren't real. i roam outdoors with eyes as wide open as i can constrain them. this place that i have grown so familiar with doesn't exist anymore. everything stops making sense.?
the sky. the sky is not blue. the different shades of every color put me in a trance. i'm so disconnected from the rest of the universe. i can't walk, i'll choose to crawl.
these people, these people are fake. do people chose to ignore the things that can't fathom? do these people not question everything?
why are these people so oblivious?
am i the only
Flying SaucerI look up at a blue sky. waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting for my black hole, my portal, my paradox.Flying Saucer
I look down at me feet. waiting... waiting... waiting... waiting for my feet to lift up off the ground.
but the fear of flying keeps me grounded. i am not a risk taker, the safety of the ground is too comforting. i will only be able to float by the unexplained, by a helping force. i can't do this on my own. no, not me.
my life is going nowhere.
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