I AM
I am nobody, nothing more or less
than a pathetic line of symmetry.
In this paradox of existence,
a listless, feeble entity.
I am nothing more , and nobody
for the universe to see.
A dissonant heap of dust,
and never a beloved priority.
Copyright © Cloud Fever | Year Posted 2025
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