Deaf-erences...

Story by Jiblits on SoFurry

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Deaf-erences...

Diversity a thought too far, excuse takes place over reasoning untouchable above the clouds

Better choices lose to voices choosing to silently scream below those ever listening under shrouds

Singular, cellular, systematic

Thoughts grow & show so very sporadic

Upheld by basic means, I find no mindfulness among another dreams...

Amid the kid who thought different, found other paths to follow

Wandering, wondering among many who couldn't, or wouldn't dare show doubt, & risk a lonesome feeling of left being hollow

My cup was always leaking, from running too far, too fast, never wanting to know what I was seeking...

It was enough to know, this was a change, a chance in itself

I never needed to reach further, past the "enough" in front, on the bottom shelf

Jus eye candy, was & still is enough...

A gentle approach till time shows a reason to be more, to be tough...

"Only an idiot says they are "smart"...

We continue to learn throughout our lifetimes, try to keep that, not only in mind, but at heart..."

"Wishin y'all the best every day...

I'll never want it, any other way..."

Stay strong ...

You've managed till now, jus fine, all along...

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Thoughtzzz... (can’t sleep...again...)

Thoughtzzz... (can't sleep...again...) A thought less than needed, my eyes stay open wide Darkness lines my face too deep to hide Nights stare at me & the ceiling, waiting till day-break to move too far to find for a while I belittle the whispers...

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Daynight...

Daynight... In dreams, below the gallows, is a place I sit, trying not to think As the echoes in mind fill the room, the "once possible" flashes with every blink What I had wanted once before, walks like you, through that door, I can't seem to walk...

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Repetitious...

Repetitious... Simple plan to sleep My rest-full face, I can't seem to keep Eyes stare into time, never finding interest for more than a moment eternal So, with blurred eyes, I write again in my digital journal Another page & time Another set of...

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