dread.

dread.

A Poem by seth bauman
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that feeling of dread, especially shapeless/due to depression

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dread.
it wraps itself around you, a scarf around your neck.
uncomfortable at first, but over time it makes itself at home, the      itching goes away, and you're cold without it.

dread.
shapeless, a vapor, yet solid enough to hurt when you hit it head on.

dread.
walking up a down escalator, cliché.
not an escalator in a parking lot, or a nice hotel, but an escalator  in an abandoned mall, 
uninspired, uninspiring, home of memories but completely forgettable,  remembered but not missed.

dread.
feelings, tangible but lacking.
their weight perceptible, conceivable, valuable but without a buyer.

dread.
a cold night in a lukewarm place, could be better, could be worse,  neither a comfort.

dread.
apathy, loathing without fear, filling space but not occupying it.

dread.
a finite existence, directionless, uncertain, without meaning.

© 2016 seth bauman


Author's Note

seth bauman
iffy on how to indent

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Woah... you're too good... wish i was better

Posted 7 Years Ago


Wow...so beautiful. I guess everyone can relate at some point.

Posted 7 Years Ago


I really like the rythym created with the word "dread" at the beginning of each paragraph.

Posted 7 Years Ago


When i was young i was nervous being in public, had no confidence, pimples and the like. i felt dread as I do sometimes now. You capture the imagery well.

Posted 7 Years Ago


I like it a lot. A great definition of fear that i can relate with.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Tags: dread, existential, depression