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Internal mirror Meaningless and unthought-of of is my life. No need to continue living. I make an effort to reach out to others. Yet I am unheard. I just stand compared and viewed as obsolete. Tired of trying to cope with a meaningless lie. Subconsciously, I create an impenetrable shield in the shape of a personality so you can’t see me. So I can never be determined by who I truly am. I continue telling myself “they don’t see me!” to excuse myself from reality. I become mysterious. My disguise is perfect. I am who I say i’m not, I’m not who I say I am. It is so perfectly harmonized with my unknown self. I subconsciously am appalled by who I am. I reframe from looking into my internal mirror that breaks with every glance I take. I am ugly, disgusting, unique, beautiful, and alone. I cry tears of blood; so painful, dark tears, Yet , so ugly and beautiful they are so perfectly and aligned with who I am internally. Nevertheless, my life means nothing since I am the only one who is aware of its existence, But I cannot speak of it or even see who I am myself, Because of who I am. I am the broken internal mirror, The shield that protects me from the outside world, I am myself.