Poems from spacialawareness

You are a florescent bulb And the world is a room It is not a dark room But it is dark to you   You must find a socket Discover the grooves...
There's a hole in my soul and a hole in my sole It hurts when I dream and it stings when I walk   There's a mountain staring down at me   A...
I love the sky I love outer space I love you And I love the human race   I hate society I hate egos I hate discrimination And I hate the...
There are shadows Down the hall In the corner On the walls   Words are shallow I hear voices Some are deep Most are small   They direct me...
There are days in which my forearm remembers stories that I made up, That haunt me and forebode potential illusions. I remember days in...

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