You just want to look at me and be able to understand everything

I’m sorry that must be incredibly uncomfortable for you,

Everyone else tries so hard to present what can be explained in a glance

Do you do it too?

The depth of a person is not measureable in a glance,

There are private things that never escape.

I don’t know why this is

Fear?

But so many things I thought that I must be the only one because no one ever said them outloud

It can’t be the case if every human brain works about the same,

At the rate I think,

In the ways I think.

Because otherwise what possibly could have changed,

To make me function this way?

You want to see me and know some key things,

Because society has taught you those things are easily descerned at a glance,

But sometimes they aren’t.

Not even making conscious choices

I often get that look,

The sweep

Gathering clues, it’s what humans do they just judge the clues they get

I can’t help you officer

I don’t know the answer to your question.

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