Tuesday, May 10, 2011

I am Strange, I am Disconnected

I'm pursuing my teenage years while being completely lost
Uncontrollable uncertainty unbinds me, shaking and stirring

False truths I then dwell upon, and then it proceeds to toss
My senses into a chance direction, I latch onto anything alluring

    As my thoughts refine, soon I will find something to believe in
   Ill look at my reality with it to the point of total distortion
   That thing I hold onto becomes my spectacles until its worn thin
   Then it is gone through an impulse of insightful contemplation
   And again, I'll repeat the process that has made me very lost

                                                                             -Piscine Kipling

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