My thoughts are irrational-
Like pi or e or radical two.
None have a common denominator,
Cannot be reduced,
But go on forever.
It is like a natural phenomenon-
Such as a black hole or gravity.
Neither can be explained
Or remade.
They are not going away.
There is an attraction,
Similar to two ions of different charges...
Sodium and chlorine perhaps,
Coming together
And making table salt.
The laws of attraction speak of things:
Pheromones for scents,
Pupils for sights.
Even without these
I knew there was something.
These thoughts apparently mean
My brain has a chemical imbalance.
Such that dictates my strange mood:
Too much happiness.
I must be brought back to reality.
Why must I return there?
Mulling through people who
Expect me to fit in their stereotypes.
I refuse normality!
And would live in my fairytale forever.
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