pity the philosopher,
the thinker.
Her senses are hieghtened
Her emotions crash.
After resurfacing one area of mind
its neighbor fills with pinpricks.
just big enough to make her crazy if they aren’t fixed.
a stain on character, that is shared with the world
and she is uncapable of ignoring.
Translucent except with age,
it soils pages in so many life stories.
And here so few philosophers emerge
willing to pick up those grape juice thoughts.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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