
Not that the poem is necessarily titleless, but the subject is, so, erm, yeah... just read the poem...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 138 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 10-05-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2853290
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Titleless
I am
Nothing
I cannot be
For I never was
The wind never caressed my face
The sea never broke against my flesh
The fire never warmed my soul
The earth has never touched my feet
I drift between realities
Gazing upon the worlds
I cannot change them
Much as I wish I could.
I am
Nothing
But does that mean
I can be something?
I hear the waves breaking
I see the fire burning
I think therefore
I am not
I see you all so vividly
As I drift by on stagnant breeze
The darkness that is within me
Cries out pathetically
Oh, how I wish
To run and swim
To make and break
Live and die
I am
Nothing
Nothing to know
Nothing to love
Nothing to feel
No one to care
I am titleless.
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