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Nicholas C
Poems
Feb 2014
What am I doing again?
Languid
restless
I don’t even know anymore
I don’t have anything to say
nothing real
nothing fictional
Plagued today
a lack of passion
no inspiration to be had
stuck in vapid complacency
I haven’t chosen
not to feel
Anything at this given moment
would be salvation
from banal doldrum
I’ve slipped
fell
into pacificity
Observer at best
always just a passing wayfarer
part of the scenery
running a facade
a mask of my own image
sure I see myself in the mirror
but Who
Is
That?
Trapped
by the singular perspective
that is consciousness
I have no idea
what anyone feels
What another’s notion of me is
other than myself
and even then
I’m not so sure.
Does anyone
ever give me
a thought?
Who am I?
an Artist
a poet
a hiker
a biker
a walker at night
a friend
a son
a brother
An acquaintance
that guy
hey you
a fool
a loser
lost
selfish
lonely
insecure
Maybe?
but who defines me
myself or others
Does it even matter
what I think
if I’m really not the judge
but then again
how will anyone see
what I am if I don’t know
Is there even
a place
for me?
Where am I going?
what am I doing?
Will I ever make a difference?
Will I ever carve a niche?
will I ever be remembered?
will anyone ever think of me?
Who will think of me?
how will they define me?
who knows?
I sure as hell don’t.
#self
#lost
#questions
#existential
#image
#crisis
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Nicholas C
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