Identity Crisis

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by BelovedDreamer, Nov 25, 2006.

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  1. BelovedDreamer

    BelovedDreamer Well-Known Member

    You might say I’m in the middle of
    A crisis of identity.
    I don’t know who I am
    And I don’t know if I ever did.
    It’s the strangest feeling
    Like falling without gravity.
    At least on earth
    You know where you’re gonna end up.
    You might be dead
    But there sure aren’t any surprises
    As to where or whether you’ll land.
    Me, I guess I’m careening through space
    Waiting for impact
    And wondering when I’m gonna crash
    Full force into an asteroid.
     
  2. theleastofthese

    theleastofthese SF Friend Staff Alumni

    (((Dearly Beloved;)))

    As always, I love it!:smile: Your feelings are expressed so damn well. The poems are beautiful,:smile: even if the feelings that inspired them are not.:sad:

    much love,

    least
     
  3. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Member Safety & Support SF Supporter

    Good poem honey :hug:
     
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