I sit in a spot between 2 dots.
A type of person will call you crazy,
I feel frightened, and jealously in confusion.
The only analogy I can put was written in books.
“A separate reality” – Carlos Castaneda
There is a spot from one dimension to the next which vibrates (stands) in the middle.
I sit here. Spacey, looking left to right
Medication makes me one way
Drugs push a different direction.
Media shows me a possibility.
I’ve seen the easier precision may
Lead to insanity.
But who wants to be boring?