Free verse № 129231
Never born.
It's really weird
When you cannot grasp something which is right beside you
Something which is just a breath away
Just inches from where you are standing now
It seems to get farther away
The moment you reach out for it
The moment you long for it
It just scampers off
Living you all alone
In solitude
Then you start to wonder
Whether it's all real
Whether everything seems to be too good to be true
Or just something virtual
Are you actually living in your fantasies?
Planning about your perfect life
Imagine that it could happen
Just hoping and wishing
That everything will turn out right for you
The way you always dream it to be
In that deep corner of your heart
You know that it would never happen
Everything's fake ..
You are fated to live life this way
You never get all the sweetest things in life ..
Sweet? Yeah ..
But consider it sweet nothings that will never end ..
Are you brave enough to look at your reflection for another day ..
It won't be that much long now ..
When you're tired of it ..
And you just wish that ..
You were never born in this world.
15 comments
Life is not too short...its the longest thing we have to do...
Good poem
Jeez, aren't we pretty lucky on the whole? Not the least for not having a God who's into extremes, or we'd have killed ourselves ages ago.
You're not answering my point. CS Lewis' proof of God is the transience of earthly pleasure and his feeling that there's got to be some better pleasure out there. If you felt that earthly misery was pretty tepid overall, and you just KNEW there was some greater, higher misery out there, what would that be proof of? Um, God. My examples are exactly the same as CS, except mine make God sound kind of like a jackass, in my opinion.
And this is all bum thinking (or feeling?) to begin with. For all the reasons above. To wit, there's no reason to believe a word like, say, satisfaction means 'some perfect state of well-being pretty much unattainable in earthly existence'. Your problem, if I may say so Dovina, is that you keep forgetting words are just things we made up once.
Breathe => breath,
Planning about your perfect life => Planning your perfect life,
dreamt => dreamed,
it to => it would,
.. => [nothing],
long => longer,
.. => [nothing],
punctuation throughout.
Just a suggestion. I really enjoyed seeing what it would be like to live pointlessly. -10-
That reminds me: farther, not further.
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