Fucking Tesseracts!

Fiction, Poem 1 Minute

Always getting in the way,
Coming into our dimension,
Thinking they know everything;

They look down upon us,
β€”Us spheroids,
Cuboids,
Squares,
Lines and dots;

They just pop in and out of existence like they own it,
As they move above and below our plane of existence,
Ignoring our rules,
Ignoring our boundaries,

Fuck…
We can build a wall to keep out all three-dimensionals and lessers,
But a fucking tesseract,
Somehow still goes around it;

We need to build a wall,
And we need to build it four-dimensional,
β€”With puny three-dimensional hands!

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Published by 𝑹𝒐𝑩𝑰𝑡 πŸͺ

I write poems which are mental health-themed, creative or humourous :). Within mental health I write a lot about: ADHD, OCD, anxiety, autism, emotional traumaβ€” usually with an optimistic slant. My goals for my blog are to give myself a therapeutic, creative outlet whilst also being able to connect with and relate to other people.

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