Thinking too much.

My mind screams in poetic tongue anxious to be heard. My text comes to you naked and exposed, an attempt to sway your hearts and summon all concentration to me...I have crooned you here today to make form of this curse that plagues minds.
Abolished from reality and placed in a room to view my reflection. To leave no stone unturned-no word is spoken only once. Recite, recite, recite. Make this ancient dialect your peril. Stare out the peephole, there is a criminal at the door. Open it. Now he's yours.


Greetings, everyone.
Sometimes...I write. I know it's not very good, but I like to think of it as "creative journaling." It's somewhat personal and expressed through a "channel" that desires attention, beauty, and recognition. It is a clouded description of myself, as it is the very cloud that dulls my life. Thinking too much is irony at it's finest.

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dont quit your day job:)

what suhl said, but write a book and maybe it will be a bestseller!

and this is what happens when you smoke your entire 8th as soon as you get it.

by no meens to i mean to cause offence to you
but i dont have a clue what you just said

but if thats what you enjoy doing, go ahead
im not gonna stop you :thumbsup:

I think you write quite well and i often do enjoying your creative musings and you do to so you know what man? Fuck the world and there critics. :pimp:

creative doesnt mean nonsense folks, just a friendly reminder, cause believe me, i love creative:)

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Originally Posted by MOBABN

and this is what happens when you smoke your entire 8th as soon as you get it.

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lmao, that shit cracked me up

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Originally Posted by Ganj

My mind screams in poetic tongue anxious to be heard. My text comes to you naked and exposed, an attempt to sway your hearts and summon all concentration to me...I have crooned you here today to make form of this curse that plagues minds.
Abolished from reality and placed in a room to view my reflection. To leave no stone unturned-no word is spoken only once. Recite, recite, recite. Make this ancient dialect your peril. Stare out the peephole, there is a criminal at the door. Open it. Now he's yours.


Greetings, everyone.
Sometimes...I write. I know it's not very good, but I like to think of it as "creative journaling." It's somewhat personal and expressed through a "channel" that desires attention, beauty, and recognition. It is a clouded description of myself, as it is the very cloud that dulls my life. Thinking too much is irony at it's finest.

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hey thats good, don't listen to suhl because he just feels the need to make other people feel like shit to make up for his own lack of self confidence. I say keep up what your doing!

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Originally Posted by suhl

creative doesnt mean nonsense folks, just a friendly reminder, cause believe me, i love creative:)

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You'd be surprised. N' believe me I love creativity too.