catch me. i'm drowning n a pool of systematically changing events. a consistent rush of irrelevant stares that cast shadows on my skin and like old library books i'm oozing with random literature. quivering ideas begin to press ways into a vacancy of such pompous space forcing my eyes to stare upon such feelings that have graced my soul but do not make me a better citizen. they shock me with such energy and my condolences only go out to those who aren't free. withdraw yourself from your own restrictions and follow yourself in the directions you want to go. my mind is bursting with such obesity. i'm hungry for life. i'm no where close to an anorexic lifestyle; free and filling. consuming life. consuming. consumed.
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