2/6/16

On questioning reality and existence.

I don’t know where to go. I am so so lost.

What am I

Am I a person?

What are persons?  Are you one of them?

I don’t think I am

 

Are we even real

I don’t think so

If can question it at all then there must be room for doubt

I know others too- who are not sure

If this is real

If anything at all is real

 

And if I am a person (whatever that is)

And if it is all real (which I doubt)

 

The sound of my existence

Is minuscule white noise

Barely comprehensible, just noticeable

-Yet still bothersome

 

Even if it helps you sleep at night.