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I'm sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun,as 1.7321
Such is my reality,
a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed --Harold
Just as soon as you feel your freedom, you feel it stripped away from you. Not by any physical means, but by the loneliness that thus ensues when all goals have been achieved. People's flaws are obvious to you. Faith in humanity, lost. Bewildered as to how you're ever supposed to fit in, you recluse. Anger dominates your mind. Soon your anger lashes out at the "idiots" around you. Caught in a perpetual trap of depression, despair emerges like a parasite from its host's womb. And then...a glint of light. Scintillating to your sight, a person with the qualities you demand appears. She shows you the good in people. Faith in the world is renewed. You reconnect with lost friends, and new ties are made. You repent for your anger by taking in the "idiots" as friends. You feel like a new person. You see her as a religion, infidelity is a word never to be spoken. But as all good things are said to be incapable of being indelible, fate conspires against you and the Creature and his Goddess are split, set on different paths in life. For once tangibly alone in a new town, desperate measures are made to keep contact with what you thought was reality.
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