Pick it up, my dear.
And throw it away, I swear.
No, don't do that! Why would he?
Because he can, I thought you'd see?
Stop it.
Yeah, I'm bad at this ain't I.
Not necessarily, but because it is you, yes you are.
Thank you very much.
Though, how can I pick it up, when I don't know where I seek it in the first place? How can I ever find what is impossible to find?
How can I do what can't be done?
You know the answer.
He does?
Shut up and let me talk.
Alright! Alright. I was just wondering that's all.
Anyway, you do, dear. You so do. Wend your way around your mind instead of running across against it every time. Take your time to saunter, and do not be reluctant to run when you need to, but only do so when you actually need to, for it takes a lot of your energy.
I understand.
Though.. I-I don't.. Know..
I don't know what I'm saying.
I feel nothing, but everything in me.
I feel as if the wind blows against me, while the water flows exactly as I walk.
I feel as if.. I stand in my way, while there is no real road to stand on.
There is a way to expel that sentiment out of your beauteous body; a way to jettison it perpetually.
Please tell me.
But I cannot give it to you now.
Why?
Because I do not know it yet.
Me neither, but don't worry bud! We'll help you!
Raise the stakes dear. You know what's coming.
It's as soft as the wind.
As hard as a hurricane.
Breaking the peace of mind.
Crying the tears of rain.
But as bad as it may seem.
It will all soon redeem.
Loosen your belt,
Tighten your grip.
For this adventure,
Will be an exciting trip.
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Introspection
Poetry"I can't keep everything in here forever" Welcome to my mind. In here, you'll find dozens of thoughts, mostly written like poetry. Prepare for a journey through pain, and suffering, but also through love and cheerfulness Warning: Some themes discus...
