I wrote this probably….in high school? found it on my myspace. my my my my. Pretty cool I think.
An illusion, skeptical stares
Faces down, is it all an illusion? Blank faces void of senses
My heart beats steadily
Your hands, your feet, your body, your heart an image of my own consuming my thoughts, my pride
Time passes by, an echo my converse in the air a vertical cliff, 90 degrees
The world’s eyes, sublime, surreal
My joints locked in place If i step, will I fall? If i flinch, will you run? If I let the shades of color spill forth from the cave on my face,
will the world explode like a soda can
Too many intentions rolled up in a sliding door digressing, fading Like a vast ocean turned into invicible mist.