What I See

See me in Jersey. I commit to game and entity sometimes. I live in a bubble where everyone stares at me. I am not a freak. You are a geek. Play a little tune. Overwhelmed are you by the variety. They starve me and I must walk away. No success in the land of jealousy. In this moment, completeness washes over you. Loss will not be. I have a remedy. Try the balls to plant not the toes. It is simple as it can be. I love your melody. Be a sun moon and see alternate reality. Great is what you contemplate. The door is the word whore. Keep it in your pocket to use on cheerleaders who draw your energy without you in vicinity. It is worse than you think. I have not met any of them. I must swim up a very silty river. Sticks and things, is hockey. Walk up and take it away. Make them obey. Play not, be serious a lot.