Weird thoughts,
Strange ones,
In and out and in and out and in and out of my head again and again and again
But if I leave, something must be left behind,
Something defined,
Something complete,
Something where I have captured the wild thoughts to the best of my ability or the lack there of,
But something
Something should be.
Even if it's not fully original, strange for someone like me, who desires to be original,
Even if it's not original at all
Something should be.
If I want to push and force my negative thoughts of today's society - hundreds of them into a singular piece then god damn it, I will.
If I want to counter them with illogical positive perspectives that seem impossible now, always tainted by the flaws of what we call human, god I bet you, I will.
Because something should be
a little piece of me
left behind when I
am no longer me
