mysterious man

Well people of America I have revealed the black figment mysterious man casting a shadow in the front of the bright blinding light that with lies behind him...

so bear with me.

I don’t quit possess what I know nor what I wanted to know about this mysterious man. Perhaps that man is me looking at the gloominess of myself and what’s in me. perhaps his the representation of my existence or just life in general.Naw fuck all that his just a unknown man that I will surly get to know and possibly love.I’ve haunted everything I’ve desired to know about what I don’t want to know in the first place. Gazing at the substance of his clothes from was the shadow meets my eyes. Constructing what i can out of what i cant see is all I got.
(BATMAM T-SHIRT)ummmmmmm
Convince on what I never saw was weird for some reason, I knew that body from some were and that weird shaped head.It looked oh so formular.
I was invisible to this black mysterious shadow man. He couldn’t see, hear or smell me all he could see was the hair on his pillow.
+From the book invisible man+ we both have something in common. He was a man of substance, of flesh and bones, fiber and liquids-and he was known to even prossess a mind. I am invisible understand, simply because people refuse to see me. When they approach me they see only my surroundings themselves, or figments of their imagination-indeed, everything and anything except me.
Sad to say but true.
I was entranced with him .......why? I shall never know. Perhaps it’s the compassion or demands he possess. I suspect it’s that overly bright light that with lies behind him that’s lureing me in his desire. To have advantage of what you desire is what you have in life and what you need to get from it.
Why must I protest against that overly bright light.theres no accepting or running away from it. It’s like love you cant never hind or leave love behind. Trapped in love with only my left shoe and my body laying there lifeless yearning for the truth. Nerves of resentment i set back and observe the pictures, comments the disrespect furthermore the love you show for each other. I am highly disgusted with myself and with this so called mysterious ass man i know nothing of but his weird intentions for me. Perhaps I am incorrect...........frankly my concepts of his intention are maybe genuine.
why was he the way he was? Maybe if he came out from in front of that bright blinding light I could see the real him and what he has to share with me.
Possibly if i came out from the darkness of love the light wouldn’t be so bright on his side. You never know maybe he well be the one to grab me and take me out the dark and show me some of his light that with lied behind him.
what do you say?

Notes

so the whole concept of this peom or storie type things was in the picture i was in a dark room all alone with me myself and just my thoughts..... pretty much the man that with lied behind that overly bright light was someone i never knew and never really understood....its like when your in the dark for so long its hard to glaze in to something so bright ...so then you really cant see the people thats near as clear as you should......