Knowledge is sadness.A Poem by Maysin EmeryThis poem describes how knowledge is sadness.
I am so bored; nothing satisfies my craving for knowledge.
I hate how most people do not understand me, maybe I speak in words unknown to them. What is wrong with me? Why am I cursed with intelligence? What is common knowledge to me is unknown to most people. I can barely keep friends because they do not understand my vocabulary and diction is too large. I get bored easily, my brain craves to know answers to everything. Most people cannot understand me. Knowledge is power, but it is also loneliness and separation. The more you know, the less you enjoy things because they bore you easily. Knowledge leads to isolation, because some people just do not understand the things that you know. Part of knowledge is being sad and lonely. © 2023 Maysin EmeryFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
63 Views
1 Review Added on January 22, 2023 Last Updated on January 22, 2023 AuthorMaysin EmeryMoncks Corner, SCAboutI am 16. I write as a creative outlet besides art & photography. more..Writing
|