stimulating second person experiences

[indifferentlsr]

One eye open, peripheral view of the window, no light no sound, pull the lid down and greet the darkness again... Pull up the covers, assume the fetal and ignore the cold... Thoughts rushing in and out somewhere in the back of the head, echoing and causing a general ruckus as usual... you can't stop them, they're in the blood. Boredom is ceaseless

Comments

[ghost_fan]

i think you must be the best poet i know.

[indifferentlsr]

Wow, thanks! That's one of the best compliments I've ever gotten.

Edit: Come to think of it... I dunno if I was trying to do poetry at the time...