Goofy Goat syndrome
Mouthwash gargle soprano interlude
Still damned if I do or don’t by my inner feud.
Can’t Darwiniate like a bird fish off the fly
Nor grow a pair and touch the sky.
Sunshine intervenes rubbing in a static state of mind.
If I started to grow and extend a branch – could it be so bad as to what I find?
Life needs nurture – decay -70 pounds of envy watching Nervosa images online.
Scales de harmonise ‘we are family’ tune
Burning the bridge -wasting so much of this vessels time.
Come out and play and invest in cherished moments
priceless.
Chronic choleric temperament pillaged as I stand my ground
spasmodic
crisis.
Fits jump to the left -turn your cap back to front, leave me in the wind.
don’t mind a body making a life out of lying down – this vessel scowls out an impediment.
Red Dwarves s fall shortly from the sky.
Blackhole theories bask in the sun,
nebulous erasure
Convince counting blue sheep makes sense
Only if I’m constantly on the run.
Never leave currently occupied dwelling
convinced I’ve spun around the globe and back- too quick to reject love.
Trees I planted.
Trees I denied oxygen -another one down from the felling.
Breathe of grit
fluoride is the key to mutate this smile.
A Disposition in denial.
Government extends VAT -we’re all walking a green mile.
Pencil marks that wooden table – with the view to fraternise with my education.
Anxiety levels cut off circulation.
Leaving all my bluds homeless without an occupation.
Distress call.
Look above you for the murmuration.
Gone against my nature – constant dance with eternal damnation.
One theory for all of this
Life straight through to death.
Most of us become motherless.
Sorrowful faces- show me the money.
Natures green lights my path
A scant scent bears purified honey.
Extinction of the masses. Humans never as smart as we think.
Creator reveals a divine plan
Printed the golden ratio
No time to blink.
Floppy child syndrome, fetus rest dormant for 36 weeks.
Blood, tears, love -fallibly
selfish
The side effect of an action of the seeker
Fear destroys love.
Hate is Its biggest symptom.
Ever seen a child frown sliding down into his daddies arms?
rapid growth
we could be forgiven for thinking
Life is a phantom.
Feed into reality.
Convinced happiness is closer to any eventuality.
Exacerbate peoples problems sad resolution for those deemed insufferably stupid.
Set the sound wave to my biggest moan: why can’t I be a shade of norm Amish tone?
Constant craving for a collect call
silence breaks out wind to an unsuspecting receiver.
Heartbreaking words to have everything given
then denounce it was ever mine to own.
Posted on Dec 15, 2019, in STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS COLLECTION and tagged Beliefs, Creative Writing, Creativity, Emotions, humanity, Nature, Stream of consciousness, Thoughts. Bookmark the permalink. 25 Comments.
You’re posts are such a treat, Daisy. Never a dull word written.
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β€ π put a smile on my dial,Eugenia x
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Hugs! You are doing well, Luv. As I am constantly saying…and will never tire of saying….Be kind and patient with yourself. Hugs! β€
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β€ TY as alway,Babs π
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Bless You! β€
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Breathe dear Daisy, just breathe π
And as I see it, you are at least a ‘shade of norm Amish tone’…this and previous post is prove. ‘Cause you still care enough to share and you keep on walking despite….
Big hug! XxX
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Patty, if you keep being supportive you may just be creating a character who continues to overcome life’s way π. Thank you, for reading my words. It’s means a lot to me.
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Deal ! π
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πππππππβ€πππππ (insert secret handshake here) ππ
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hahaha and insert a funny dance too, ok? hihi
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Fear destroys love. Hate is the biggest symptom. Life is a phantom. Daisy I love this piece filled with strong words, emotions and reality. Well doneπ
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Ooh, Eddaz x good to see you on here. Thank you so much for reading. You have put a smile on my face. πππππ
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Yes I’m glad that I’m here to read your post and also happy to put a smile on the lovely Daisy’s faceπ
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ah yes indeed constance aND prudence 101
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yes the white album side one cut two dear prudence sister of mia. farrow a furrow a boroguh a narrow street lime street in liverpool and then again gettin pissed on dark lagerz at northern lights black pool.
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Ha ha! Is that from a song?
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Excellent π Hope you are doing well. x
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ππππ Lynne, yeah things are….. up and down ha ha xx but not unmanageable. Hope u have a great weekend .
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Rich.
Powerful.
Thought-provoking.
You make me want to open up my file & get writing, which is a much-needed feeling for me at the moment (!)
Thank you for this, Daisy. π
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Well, I’m glad I pushed myself to hit the keyboard. We all have our vices right? π HUGS till the shit storm passes
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π π Have a lovely weekend — and thank you. π
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You too ππ
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