unsureA Poem by chanePoems
Unsure
Life is meaningless. A meaningless endless abyss. Tortured by light you never reach. Unsure which is real. Fantasy or reality. Life is unbearable. Life breaks us down over time. And we die. Is life to powerful? Or do we simply give up? Give in to our fantasy. Submit to life. We are weak. Unsure of the existence of ourselves. Unsure which is real. Fantasy or reality. You never find the answer to your question. Even as you fade away. You still feel unsure. © 2015 chane |
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