I want to talk to Leah. But…

I should be reading.

Instead I am writing.

Expressing this fire for

Teaching.

Breaching.

Every gyrus, every sulcus.

Leeching to that beautiful brain.

Impeaching

Those wonderful thoughts, you’ve been

Trained.

Screeching.

The discomfort is pleasantly warm.

Such an odd feeling to grow.

The mind.

Depleting.

Deleting. 

Refresh it, do nothing to stress it.

Absorb, every detail, simply complex. 

Defeating.

Everything, every blockade.

Surpass any standard, with.

Cheating.

So Simple.

Learn.

@4 months ago