March 23, 2017

I'm in a perpetual state of annoyance

but because of my flamboyance

I'm agressive and agitated

That makes me unimplorable

and my mind only explorable to myself and those I covet

and I love it

for if I'm veiled to those around me

I remain a mystery

an enigma wrapped in skin

darkness flowing through my veins like blood through my limbs

I'm in a perpetual state of annoyance

perpetually inconciveable

perhaps that's why I'm annoyed

perhaps that's why I avoid

those that I covet

and those that I destroyed

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