I've lost all sense of rationality

[oldpeculier]

but you know, it comes with the circumstances.  According to some, I am molded by circumstance, so Maybe... I'm am not to blame.

I worry all I can about it all
its mine, the worry it is
And perhaps I try
to find my i d e n t i t y
through some
worry-some free
floating
thought

Like perhaps
without anguish/and
frustration
I will be nothing
because
I have already
created my persona
on being
troubled

peace
is only
but a
four
l
e
t
t
e
r

w
o
r
d

I like to balb onto this shitty social network.  It gives me a sense of anonymity when discussing these

Fucking

stupid rants.

If you are reading this

and you do not know me personally

Please

don't judge me/.

"I dont need no risin' moon.... sucha a shame shame shame..."