Something

by todd   Sep 13, 2006


And so it came to be
this isolation that I am
I can only look to me
to find the way it all began -
this confusion, constant
hunger for something more than this
I strive to find this being
that I envision, yet seem to miss.
Could it be that I am empty-
or maybe a little lost?
Could it be that I am lonely,
or seek happiness at any cost?
This never-ending Something
that I am living deep inside,
depicts the illusion of myself
and all I have to hide.

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  • 19 years ago

    by ShAtTeReD HeArT

    Nice toad and still u have some rhymeing i hate it that u do that without noing it but its wat makes u a betta poet then i.

  • 19 years ago

    by Brisa

    I loved it!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Nobodys Hero

    That poem was very good, Great job!

  • 19 years ago

    by Amber Parker

    Can kind of relate to this poem. It's very good.

    I think it would be better if you cut it into stanzas, like a diff. paragraph for every sentence. It would look a little better, but whatever. It's a nice poem either way.

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