Oooh you're a naughty mess

alone

mixing with the
race, that is the
human is
necessary

my
darkest days were spent in
isolation

the absurdity is
streatham common
streatham hill
forced laughter

perhaps
'people' don't
realize

or
they're
smarter than
me and

accept what they
need/ after
all where does
sophistical reflexion leave

one?
lopsided (alone)
f'k'd