I tend to put too much reliance
On others’ abilities to see inside of my mind.
Sometimes I force in my course of action
to create, form, or fashion
the intentions I’m trying to imbue
only to come across as misconstrued.
Constructing images requiring research
I place the responsibility in others’ hands
and am left wondering why they misunderstand
the significance of the hidden gist.
The rabbit from the hat means to an end
engendered to bend reality only tends
to cause too many to miscomprehend
what was truly intended.
My ability to mistakenly breed
makes me believe in my need
for an immediate linguistic neutering .
Only then, after the sutures’ healing
when the words in my head stop reeling
and fall into their proper meanings instead
will I hopefully cease being so misread.