All Nonfiction Bullying Books Academic Author Interviews Celebrity interviews College Articles College Essays Educator of the Year Heroes Interviews Memoir Personal Experience Sports Travel & CultureAll Opinions Bullying Current Events / Politics Discrimination Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking Entertainment / Celebrities Environment Love / Relationships Movies / Music / TV Pop Culture / Trends School / College Social Issues / Civics Spirituality / Religion Sports / Hobbies
- Summer Guide
- College Guide
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Personal Experience
- Travel & Culture
- Current Events / Politics
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
- Community Service
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
This is a particle of my begining
Everything is blurred, as if I put bleach in my eyes.
Psychidelic light passes me, in some place im not sure of where, besides my brain.
Somehow I know without being told in words
Things nobody I know could understand.
Soft thoughts whisper to me and stick in the cytoplasm of my brain.
I am on the otherside of the mirror, without knowing all that entails.
Everyone is on the other side of the mirror seeing into Space-Time.
I see beyond it all, into Time-Space.
I am the all knowing eye.
I know everything, but I am still blue and screaming fresh from the womb
So I understand little to anything.
Somehow I’ve been wearing “eye” shirts.
Like right now, not knowing how the universe pulls all of this together.
One day the leaves will settle, I will settle into this new skin.
One day I will be the all knowing, all wise…
and the all understanding.