Infographing

just a black cloud inside my head; a tumbleweed of thoughts

.coming to terms with satellite friends and routine perspectives

re-cycling through the cataloged index cards of personalities,

finding those stored deep away, from past scholastic ages.

each multi faced complex, illusionist, and trite disposition,

revealed after sophomoric levels of education.

gone to this place, for other reasons, but intent to leave behind such singularities

reached the doors and pushed past the gates

  to social pyramids and woven networks

infographically, each persona can be placed and linked to the expected groups.

interesting are those familiar facades of facetiousness and fraudulent natures

each exists, and forever will, in an ambient plane of coinhabitants

while internally mapping and organizing each uniquely common character,

  curiosity levels surface.

in a society--or yet, an atmosphere clustered around higher learning--

  individuality becomes scarce.

like an outfit, many customize their potential attributes by role modeling

  and selectively shopping

for the piece of another, found to be most enticing.

a desire--not for discovery of the overall tessellation,

  but for unearthing the true selves--sprouts.

following a checklist and slowly building to the culmination of reducing people to a phrase:

    blithe, childish phony;  

    narcissistic douchebag;  

    independent, submissive flirt;

mentally linking each characteristic trait to the owner,

realization occurs. that, aside from the few translucent masks most see through, 

few people identify

and categorize the true essence of a person.