I did not create the art you see here. I simply captured it from a wall in Phoenix. Something about it speaks loudly yet whispers softly and stirs confusion within me.
Below was written for a friend who dealt with the obsessive thoughts of another human being...something no one should have to deal with or tolerate alone.
Those We Do Not Fear
I have seen your face before. You are no one special to me, no one who I care to care about nor your words you've chosen as an attempt to force feed. You are not unique to me. The past has been full of defectives such as yourself and those who gather around your narcistic sucking aurora. When will you finally realize that you are but an empty shell to me? And that you, yourself, have created your own demons who haunt you by simply being abhorrent you. Go run to your groupies and tell them I said hello. Be sure to mention they are being played as fools. Manipulated by you who believes you are deserving of my full attention. All the while you wait and pass your time by making do with fools' conversations, and deep inside your heart you wish to reach my level of humanity. A level you will never ascend to. You are simply not worth my time, my thoughts, my worry nor my being. You are just you. I am just me, without you, content and safe far from you.
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