/lit/ - Literature

Upside-down red on my upside-down hand
sky might be all the way above me but its bottom is still the ground below my feet
imagination might be all the way around me but its limits still start with what i see
which way would the ideas flow if we had holes in our heads?
let's say the universe is a mirror and the back of your mind is another, then what does that make you between the two?
thoughts come easy but what kind of ass do you have to be to share any but the hardest?
being offensive isn't the opposite of being defensive, sadly
put yourself right-side up again and you might be disappointed by how little sticks
you need metaphorical time to make metaphorical blood dry
SOS