ahh, so many layers within this piece...you blew my mind, really.
"You're not alone" - of course. The obvious one, but still, you make it a point to place an emphasis on the internal struggles people face... Everyone seems to think their suffering is unique. You did an excellent job saying, "suffering is human nature, and we all know what it is"
"You are one" - the duality of this statement is stunning. yes, you are simply one:
"Just another humiliation
You're just one brilliant creation
Just another in need of a second chance
Just another who claims you "can't"
Just another who has ever dreamt of more"
One is such a meaningless, daunting number. People automatically assume that one is powerless, nothing special in a world concerned with numbers.
However, you bring "one" into another realm with this poem.
'PEOPLE, really.
You're just one."
How right you are. We ARE one, in our suffering, in our solitude, in our depression, and in our causes. So often people forget to realize, we are all human, and we all share in the same spectacle that is life and death. Together, we are human, and in being human, we are one.
Whether or not I interpreted this piece correctly, I thank you for sharing. You've just encouraged me to think, relate, and respect my fellow man a bit better. Beautiful, moving, eloquent...I look forward to reading more of your work.
wow! i really like this poem! for being 14 you are very talented! you truly have a gift that i believe will take you far in life! please, please, please keeping on writing!
laceyjane
ahh, so many layers within this piece...you blew my mind, really.
"You're not alone" - of course. The obvious one, but still, you make it a point to place an emphasis on the internal struggles people face... Everyone seems to think their suffering is unique. You did an excellent job saying, "suffering is human nature, and we all know what it is"
"You are one" - the duality of this statement is stunning. yes, you are simply one:
"Just another humiliation
You're just one brilliant creation
Just another in need of a second chance
Just another who claims you "can't"
Just another who has ever dreamt of more"
One is such a meaningless, daunting number. People automatically assume that one is powerless, nothing special in a world concerned with numbers.
However, you bring "one" into another realm with this poem.
'PEOPLE, really.
You're just one."
How right you are. We ARE one, in our suffering, in our solitude, in our depression, and in our causes. So often people forget to realize, we are all human, and we all share in the same spectacle that is life and death. Together, we are human, and in being human, we are one.
Whether or not I interpreted this piece correctly, I thank you for sharing. You've just encouraged me to think, relate, and respect my fellow man a bit better. Beautiful, moving, eloquent...I look forward to reading more of your work.
Words cause insanity.
Words can also cure it.
(It just depends on the day.)
I wear my heart on [the inside of] my sleeve.
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"I worship individuals for their highest possibilities as ind.. more..