monoton

expose yourself, even if it means "make a fool of yourself"-occasionally. or maybe most of the times. depends on the fool inside

you know it all, where can I hide from you?

I swear I could see something leaving under the bed. or maybe it was a shadow. I couldn't swear about it.
logic interferes. so does society, law and authority. in a limiting way. self-consuming. agonizing. for more of the same shit we've been eating so far. we know the taste, we're accustomed to it. it kinda grew into us.
how many things have we been called to irrationalize? and how many abnormalities to celebrate and wonder!!! Mouths open like fish out of water, slowly running out of air in the hostile environment

a person whose head equals to "exit" is blessed or cursed?
doomed by some, a hero by others.

I can only write when I listen. tune in.
for how long can anything hold me?
what don't I see partners in the path of life?
straight, simple things. minimalism. anadiplosis. retracing your steps and every little fear which has led you here. by which "you" I mean me.
fold and unfold. up to six times, it goes no further I heard today.
trying to remember what excited me when I was a kid.

when did I become so narrow-minded? predictable and same.
out there lies not the truth, but other people's lies
wear my costume of homogeneity, shield myself
armored and safe. clawk clawk go our shells as we open them occasionally trying to take some air in; you can almost hear it.
armored and safe. consequently happy. we guess
for each other. for ourselves we know better. and by then we have guessed it! it feels the same for all!
clawk-clawk-clawk- ....clawk..clawk
all over, tapping

it gets into you. you wanna know your friends then, around how many you can open your shell. it takes the loneliness away,I guess..for a while