Who am I?

Who am I?

I am a mystery waiting to unfold.

A story waiting to be heard. 

A shadow that looms in the darkest corners

Of the most wretched place on earth.

Who am I?

I am just a wandering soul

Trying to fit in this world unknown.

Living still but all alone. 

Without nothing to call my own.

Who am I?

I am a sad reminder of lost hopes and dreams.

Of disappointments and regrets. 

A living example of what could have been

but have not. 

Who am I, you ask?

I am nothing. 

Reviews

[Pax]

this is something i see myself sometimes... i see myself as nothing... but i always look at the brightside of nothing... make use of it to survive everyday and learn each day... for i am human, we are human... we keep on striving to become what we wanted to be... wonderful work!

[Carissa Marie]

Thank you! :)

[Coyote Poetry]

A very good question in this poem. We will play many parts in a life. We must decide to be kind or raise cane? You are not nothing. One voice can change the world. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

[Carissa Marie]

I believe that we all ask this question secretly in our daily life.
Thanks for reviewing! :)

[blegh]

i can relate almost. i love the rhyming in it

[Carissa Marie]

Thank you. I know everyone has these thoughts somewhere deep inside. :)

[Love.Laugh.Live.]

This is sad :( But I know that alot of people can relate to this...

[Carissa Marie]

Thanks. :)