Schrodinger's Individuality

Stuck in an endless sucession of pathetic shores

Guided by an emotion switch with a soft spot for the "off" side

Wasted potencial flooding through every single one of your pores

Powerless feelings falsely justified to ease your soul.

You should be able to do better than this, right?

Maybe you have something special to offer the world

But how singular can it actually be?

Pretentious, at best, to think that one out of billions could actually stand out...

Humankind and their aptitude to be both

A collage of inumerous unique pieces

And an immutable group of shared characteristics

Schrodinger's individuality.

Reviews

[ElizaB]

Thank you for entering.

I researched Schrodinger, he seems a fascinating theorist so I thank you for bringing him to my attention.

Your poem is thought provoking. The questions you raise are ones we all consider I am sure.
I guess sometimes life or even love can seem 'endless' and we as a human race look for answers and expression to all we do not understand.