I’m a thoughtful, flighty writer
A philosophical dream
Cynically idealistic, honestly fictional,
I’m so full of fancy bullshit, and inspired by the same.
I make apt observations of contradictory truths and beautiful paradoxes.
I’m fun and I’m game; (I’m nonsensical and competitive).
I’m stupid with intelligence enough
To know what’s wrong with everything I’m doing…
and I probably know what you think of it, too.
I’m egotistical and sensitive,
silly and sweet,
I like trying new things
Like word salads
and world literature
I dance with my words like similes (they are notoriously bad dancers).
I’m humbly pretentious,
and here’s a pointless poem;
the best kind of rave.