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I can feel it.
I’m slipping.
I know it.
You don’t know what I mean,
How could you?
No one really does.
Does it matter?
Do I matter?
I’m just as insignificant as you.
Sometimes it’s just easier
To pretend I’m special
Gifted. Sighted. Talented.
Always looking for abnormality
In myself. Magical properties, perhaps.
In the end, the only reality I know
Is fictional. Fake.
Am I a fraud?
I’m one with the stories of my mind
The characters weaving themselves
Out of distant traces
Of me.
Of you.
Of everyone around me.
The truth is there is no truth.
How contradictory.
- Title: Imaginary
- Artist: i r JEDI
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Description:
I decided to write down my feelings and this is what I came up with.
Please rate and comment! - Date: 11/04/2008
- Tags: imaginary
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Ricochetra - 11/06/2008
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It's very independent.I like it a lot,it's much different from other poems I've read.*five*
lol I think about the same exact thing,often - Report As Spam
- Anime-love-L - 11/05/2008
- That is how I feel all the time!
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