I Bore the Shallow

I Bore the Shallow
Written by Donovan L. Green,
11/4/2009 10:26 PM

I bore the shallow.
I am bored by the shallow.
I think not of those that think not.
Those that think not think not of me.
I don’t think the thought of those that think not.
As those that think not think not the thought that I taught.

 That I ought not think, I thought I taught the thought that I thought ought not be taught.
Instead, I sought the thought that ought not be taught to think not.
My soul is slaught to think the thought that ought not be sought.
I did not fought the lot that sought
I did not sought the lot that fought.
And to the lot that ought not be sought
The thought that ought not be taught
I fault the salt that not basalt
The gault that halts the thoughts
Of the waltz that stalls the faults of the plots
Not that I sought the plot of the not
But, I ought to hope not to the fault of the ought not
That I ought not hope to the fault that should not stop the thought.

 I bore the shallow.
I am bored by the shallow.
I think not of those that think not.
Those that think not think not of me.
I don’t think the thought of those that think not.
As those that think not think not the thought that I taught.

 That I ought not think. I thought I taught the thought that I thought ought not be taught.
Instead, I sought the thought that ought not be taught to think not.
My soul is slaught to think the thought that ought not be sought.
I did not fought the lot that sought
I did not sought the lot that fought.
And to the lot that ought not be sought
The thought that ought not be taught
I fault the salt that not the basalt
The gault that halts the thoughts
Of the waltz that stalls the faults of the plots
Not that I sought the plot of the not
But, I ought to hope not to the fault of the ought not
That I ought not hope to the fault that should not stop the thought.

 I bore the shallow.
I am bored by the shallow.
I think not of those that think not.
Those that think not think not of me.
I don’t think the thought of those that think not.
As those that think not think not the thought that I taught.

 The shallow are easy to please.
I am not easy to please.
The shallow easily fall prey to gimmicks.
Gimmicks fall before me on their knees.
Think, what I think, and don’t fall for tricks
 The thought that ought not be taught.

Author: d

i have had a couple of close friends short term, but otherwise i have spent my whole life alone. My parents distanced themselves from me but not my siblings. Loneliness happens when we are not acceptable for who we are. Not being accepted is a thick heavy shroud that is impossible to lift without being accepted. i have come close to giving up a few times but somehow i fight on for the hope that someday i will meet others, like me, and they will accept me like i accept them. littlegreenthing.com has been many things, but now it is another attempt to connect with others that feel the same weight that i do.

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