Just another sad poem

Just another sad poem

A Poem by imster
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Describing this poem would be futile, everything is in the poem

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Writing poetry with a pen
is a risky thing to do;
You can't erase your mistakes
you can cross them out
but a mark will always remain
there is a sense of permamency to it that resembles life.
Do we spend most our lives trying to cross out our mistakes?
Or do we continue writing... dauntless in our pursuit of happiness?
Why can everyone ignore these blobs of errors
and I can't seem to put my pen down to write.
do I lack they narcissism necessary to justify my marks
or am I the narcissist too self-consumed to continue


© 2017 imster


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The last two lines gave me chills...absolutely incredible!

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Added on April 27, 2017
Last Updated on April 27, 2017
Tags: Adolescence, life, mistakes

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imster
imster

South Africa