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Pretense
what makes me do this?
I wont tell you
what "this" is....
imagine....
let your mind wander....
thats your perrogative.....
but lets face it,
any notion
that one human`s exterior transmissions,
(no matter how earnest the intention
of another`s to internalize them)
can trigger even semi-appropriate
external empathetic response,
is patently delusional,
cult-of-self
pompous ignorance.....
my innermost circles
might hazard guesses.....
their accuracies
matter not
my situation mirrors a reflection to theirs,
to yours,
as uncomprehensible
and alien
as all your messes appear to me....
it`s something you,
ANY other,
could never truly feel
no matter how many words
we drivel
in attempts to reveal
and believe me....
I absolutely do not
want to get into detail
if I tried,
it would be less than real
an ordeal
just to read,
let alone sense
beyond vague mis-conception
upon uneven keel....
some may interpret
my verbose
faux-indoctrinational soliloquy
as attempt to disguise,
conceal....
......even tittilatingly pique!
but interest aint something
I actively seek
what I really need
is to understand
bone-deep............
what makes me do this?
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