I'm . . .
. . .
Implicit in incompetence
is infidelity,
is insecurity,
is ignorance,
inaction.
Influencing
infractions,
irksome infantry invoke
intellectual illegality,
injecting immersive, inhibitive illusions
into important issues.
Injurious ichor!
Inhaling its immortal impurity,
I'm intermittently incapacitated.
Inconceivable!
I'm irate,
I'm indecisive,
I'm inquiring impotently.
I'm inflated,
I'm impassive,
I'm interrupting incidentally.
I'm intensifying,
I'm infectious,
I'm insurrection's improbable ingredient.
I'm incapable,
I'm incomplete,
I'm irredeemably idiosyncratic.
I'm irreplicable,
I'm insubordinate,
I'm instrumentally idiotic.
I'm illegible,
I'm insane,
I'm imagination's impetus.
About the Creator
Jacob Sherman
The desire to read, and perhaps to write, should be cultivated and nurtured with care throughout every stage of life. For my part I will inject what strangeness and truth that I can into our written history. Expect no constants but honesty.
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Idk, I like this one too.