I have this Weird thing with books
I’ve always struggled with them
Because of my dyslexia & ADHD
But even beyond that – like now
I have audiobooks which work
Like magic for someone like Me
Just absorbing passive knowledge
In the background with No effort
But I think that’s what almost
Scares Me about reading books
Is how often I’ll take something in
Without realizing where I begin, like
what. I mean – did I actually come up
Come up with this thought; this belief
Or did I really just happen to parrot
A line from a better mind than mine
& that’s why I rarely read – especially
Topics on Philosophy – I want to know
That whatever I think really be what
I actually think – not just what I know
what. I’m supposed to think – that way
Whenever I’m rambling my nonsense
& someone goes, “oh! Have you read…”
I’ll have No clue who they’re talking about
Just know I’m at least on the same route as
§üM∿ØИΣ Whö REMinds this world öF Whö I Am
Really
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