I've got some screws loose
and a short fuse on me,
I speak loosely so a secret cannot keep.
Confusing to the point where it's oozing out.
Listen to me speak and I will bathe you in my doubt.
Join me on this round about
In and out of my consciousness,
where nonsense makes all sense and confidence dose not exist.
I have a hypothesis, what if all of this is just a dream
and when I wake up I was never me
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Author:
Oddity (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 25th, 2016 12:18
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
I like this one....excellent write
Wow.!
Awesome Awesome write
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