Dont_Call_Me
Bluelighter
Scribbled Words
Gnawing away at an undisclosed part of my sanity,
Bundled in balls of hypothetical, nonsensical string,
Is a myriad of solitary thoughts wandering aimlessly,
Through the convoluted mess that is my mind.
Scribbling random words diagonally in the corner,
Of a flimsy half used note book intended for study,
An endeavour of releasing, arranging, and comprehending,
The endless scrambled waves of confused ideas.
Sometimes it helps, like telling an old trusted friend.
Removing and displacing hurts, concerns and memories.
Uncluttering the proverbial lint from my belly button.
Committing my twisted mind to paper for future revision.
It's almost futile to even try to make the slightest sense,
Of the countless thoughts, ideas, notions and emotions.
A page of scribbled words is but a single floating snowflake,
Blown away from the iceberg of my frostbitten brain.
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http://users.bigpond.net.au/rudeness
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Gnawing away at an undisclosed part of my sanity,
Bundled in balls of hypothetical, nonsensical string,
Is a myriad of solitary thoughts wandering aimlessly,
Through the convoluted mess that is my mind.
Scribbling random words diagonally in the corner,
Of a flimsy half used note book intended for study,
An endeavour of releasing, arranging, and comprehending,
The endless scrambled waves of confused ideas.
Sometimes it helps, like telling an old trusted friend.
Removing and displacing hurts, concerns and memories.
Uncluttering the proverbial lint from my belly button.
Committing my twisted mind to paper for future revision.
It's almost futile to even try to make the slightest sense,
Of the countless thoughts, ideas, notions and emotions.
A page of scribbled words is but a single floating snowflake,
Blown away from the iceberg of my frostbitten brain.
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http://users.bigpond.net.au/rudeness
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