4d
In half is what I am
They don't know because they can't
I don't blame them
But maybe I should
For every time they think they would
Every time they think they could
Just like the number 3,033
The brain cannot see
Cannot be in the place of me
In half is what I am
Broken, unbroken
Trying what I can
Trying to make them see
Trying to fight the side,
I don't want to be
Trying all I can to just let it be
They don't know because they can't
I don't blame them
But maybe I should
For every time they think they would
Every time they think they could
Just like the number 3,033
The brain cannot see
Cannot be in the place of me
In half is what I am
Broken, unbroken
Trying what I can
Trying to make them see
Trying to fight the side,
I don't want to be
Trying all I can to just let it be
My very first poem. I wrote this to put words onto how I feel about how I am. The number 3,033 is inspired by the larger number comprehension theory, where it's said that the brain can't fully comprehend nor visualize numbers above the thousands and so forth
