I have twenty minutes to lay this out:

I am flayed and open by my


Self aware to the degree that I can categorize
yet the function has flaws.  I'm blinded with some static...

Some makes it sound two week.  rephrase with power hungry gut feed
Does it swallow your day whole? has it ripped open the metallic safety valve?

...I'm blinded with static...

cling to what is true because the fight is write hear.
you have begun to loosen your grip on reality and this is your success!

resplendent, the glory in an earring not yet made but plotted in your mind.
You'll go far if you can just get going.  You are not the one in the wheel chair, and you did not put her in it either!
my grip on you is only what a phone line can bring and you never pick up
unwind
please find what is in you that can get you to move with a measure of momentum

these become rants of a target and not so blurry as hoped for
target b better than myself

because I'm flayed out there and ripe for the taking
I've been shaking at the surprise weight lashed to my ankles.  I have no allies with which to confer at this time because it is only a matter of time before I run out of checks to cash.  I've become rash in my one time choice and when will these signs be made clear?  I can't say what you might hear, but I am certain that it is known on a surface level that we need detox.  What is unsaid is which way the answer lies.  quarantine in population is not on my list but it is all I see.  so how can we find this runner?
How can I find this runner?  the one in me.  I need to train for this long term chase.  Even if the rabbit is mechanical, the warren is just outside the track

You are just starting out with your baking. so stick to the recipe.  that much baking soda makes for nothing that can be eaten.  stone washing is of help with some peoples jeans. but not mine
I need the distance to be weighted with tons

I love you kiddo