You know what makes No sense to me? Inverse functions. It basically goes like this:
First, you get an equation Saying y=somethingx Then you go through A LOT OF HELL To make x the subject. What happens after that?
X and Y interchange.
Why would we want To do that? After going through SO MUCH TROUBLE Making x the subject?
Let x have the limelight!
I bet, x just feels Like a puppet. Maybe the world was Just sick of looking at y. And it needed a twisted way Of making us realize That without y, The world is nothing.
Please find X....oh there it is over there. You seem to be writing about a power struggle between the sexes and the stages of a relationship that might occur. There has to be a balance between x & y, which has shifted a lot in recent times and speaking as an X, probably for the good. Sometimes its good being an X and sometimes not, this is a very thought provoking piece, but to think of us all just as X and Ys is a bit impersonal.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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Lol this one is funny!Math problems I suppose? I know how it is,but I must admit that I like mathematical equations.But I never look at it in that way...interesting poem I must say :)
Please find X....oh there it is over there. You seem to be writing about a power struggle between the sexes and the stages of a relationship that might occur. There has to be a balance between x & y, which has shifted a lot in recent times and speaking as an X, probably for the good. Sometimes its good being an X and sometimes not, this is a very thought provoking piece, but to think of us all just as X and Ys is a bit impersonal.
This is an inverse of the suckiest poem ever
And I love how you brought on philosophy to math
You know, this subject really beats most poems, cause who'd ever think of writing about the agony of doing math, especially functions
Your presentation was great,as usual.
You did a perfect job on this poem
Just wait until you encounter the inverse functions of the X and Y people in life. Then you'll understand. Until then, please continue to write delightful things like this!
I am a sugarcoated wreck. A cupcake with a chipped human tooth baked inside it. I breathe out soot left behind by the corpses you tried to bury but I come to you served in a silver platter.
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