![]() UnboundA Poem by Terrance![]() I do not understand anything that I think of.![]() Humanity I live and breath for what makes me who i am Whenever I close my eyes I envision many worlds and when I open them, I see an insidious deception. Who are we and what are we? Questions I cannot fathom within my reality. Worlds upon worlds, stars within clusters, Gods, Universes what is the purpose for all of this? We live because we die, we die because we lived. The meaning of all this comes from the concept of being kids We live for what we are, we die knowing what we are, Young Innocence and free Grown and dry Reality. Reality…. Reality……. That is part of my sanity . I question myself as I dream of my mortality Faces of people i’ve never seen, lives that intertwine that do not understand me. Wake up, feeling what I always felt, a sense of wonder that kept me well. People I see, faces I meet, no one understands me. Worlds upon worlds, stars within clusters, Gods, Universes. Reality Reality… Reality…. My demons are coming for me One blink, and it’s there Two blinks, i’m there Three blinks,it’s everywhere They are here questioning me Hunting me I realize that those demons are me. Alone and free Understanding different parts of me What are we? What am I? oh,It’s just me. © 2016 Terrance |
StatsAuthorTerrancePhiladelphia , PAAboutI'm Terrance I'm American Haitian and I love to express myself through writing. more..Writing
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