A comfortable zone.

50% the effort
a comfortable zone
to fit myself within
enough effort to finish a task
and I break away
allowing myself within the worlds
residing in my brain.
The buildings growing larger
built and destroyed within minutes
switching and changing with my moods
which rapidly change.

Development has large plans
that I must fill
here in my home base.
The place is kept safe
as I block out
all the hate
all the dreadful bodies
walking about
begging for more
begging to be heard
and in the building within my brain
those bodies never make it it
as my body continues a task
the words don’t quite formulate
because I’m busy.

I am not here anymore
if I haven’t spoken for several minutes
I’m in another building
creating away.
If my body is moving
and I’m mumbling
that means I am not here
please do not disturb
just leave me
to be me.
Thanks.

Thanks for reading.
-Temperamentally Tina