Mobility of youth

Carry a board to escape. Police, prison, and and myself. A desire to express, that which other don't. A pleasant fall.

Modern living

To access my reality is more difficult than it seems, a dream scape. The map difficult to navigate, vision unreliable, sounds muffled and tastes bland.

Ever prevalent a reality not chosen. Differents clamps down the words lack meaning. Tempted a miss of a shot without aim.

I am so sick

I dreamt that I had been caught. I have liberated and unsure, yet uplifted. I dreamt my life was over I had no more to give. The best I've ever felt watching that I built fall.