Bookshelf

I was told I should start reading to improve my abilities this is how they go about maintaining ones stabilities As I scavenge the selection, I'm left with several options, however I'm just looking to fulfill my visual perception I know there's more knowledge to obtain but I don't care maybe I'm ignorant or quite possibly a pessimist. Quite possibly a researcher with the right intent to find the cure just without a single tool to do so Pure I'm quite unsure. Intentions are positive, actions are all but sentimental With eyes scanning they get caught upon something rather enticing, looking for the answers to pass this test where cheating is allowed and I know all the answers Peers come in and interfere stating your drowning in the mist of your own demise. I know I'm right I know I'm right I know I'm not right Can I simply comply to my own needs or to the needs of others Socio-Psychology states you fit in to maintain homeostasis At this point I feel more like a uneducated racist discriminating against all that I've known, Is there a legitimate purpose? Maybe I'm a coward Maybe I'm a coward Or Its possible I'm obsessed with the mirror facing the other side of me All in all its just a book, simple as that, the writing legible just needed to be read I've just woken up, its a new day: The foundation to any opportunity A new realization has occurred. I wonder what it's like in those stories without pretty illustrations, crammed small words, all in shabby shape. Do I want to swim in these murky deep waters? Thoughts to myself converge, ideas of searching make my heart race It beats with a dramatic crescendo that only precedes a constant murmur of doubt and hope Today I grew the courage to check out one of these books Today's the start of a long unpredictable journey Today's the day I found the book- The one that will know all the answers to this test.. At least for now...