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I always wanted more for myself, wanted to be memorable, but now I barely remember most of my life. Sometimes, I consider who I am, study my reflection hard in the mirror contemplate whether it's really me and then ask if this is who I want to be. What a responsibility it is to carry this human flesh to the end and to act in favor of this restless, desirous mind for the entirety of a life. Most of the time, I hardly register my life and world around me and thus behave mindlessly, and now I'm realizing that time is more than a concept and that age will one day take me by the throat. I've tried so hard to figure myself out, but I suppose I should spend less time in my mind and more time taking up space in this body.
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Jul 5, 2023
Jul 5, 2023 at 2:57 PM UTC
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I always wanted more for myself, wanted to be memorable, but now I barely remember most of my life. Sometimes, I consider who I am, study my reflection hard in the mirror contemplate whether it's really me and then ask if this is who I want to be. What a responsibility it is to carry this human flesh to the end and to act in favor of this restless, desirous mind for the entirety of a life. Most of the time, I hardly register my life and world around me and thus behave mindlessly, and now I'm realizing that time is more than a concept and that age will one day take me by the throat. I've tried so hard to figure myself out, but I suppose I should spend less time in my mind and more time taking up space in this body.
christianemarie
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Jul 5, 2023
Jul 5, 2023 at 2:57 PM UTC
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