Rei Lain

Describe 'normal'.
We all aspire our own indviduality, our own traits. Fluidity. Not normality. When does it exist? Beyond this grey world into another matter?
I am not normal.
We are not normal.

Releasing my emotion the only way it feels right.
Good? No, but it helps me feel alive.
The constant breathing.
The beating of my heart.
Just isn't enough.
I require to see something concrete.
Just for a while.
The pain reassuring me.
I haven't lost my mind.
Is there a way out of this mad cycle?

http://www.authspot.com/Poetry/Isochronal.719973

I wanted to create something that went beyond the superficial. Considering this is my first try, I think it was written quite well, with perhaps, a spiritual connection.

Ventilation. Attention. Understanding.

I vent to release the little thoughts that build in my mind. Logically be best to jot them down on paper or, somewhere they will not accidentally be splurged out, due to containment via word of mouth.
Humorous, perhaps. Interesting to others.
Those who stay: I would like to welcome to my absurdly profound, life beings of one.