do you ever feel that your mind is a radio running waves through the air, endlessly trying to communicate and find connection, yet no one else can pick up on your frequency? sometimes i selfishly wish humans couldn't speak. these thoughts and phrases in my head play on an infinite loop, eloquent and profound in nature. yet when i open my mouth to speak, all that can be heard is television static. and while the rest of the world can switch channels and tune into others, i am cast aside in my mind-numbing low hums. i am a jumble of ones and zeros, something too difficult to decode.
















