Traveller

Maybe if I started to use the “he”
They’d never think that it’s actually me
Because whenever I would use “she”
I’m being a “girl”, emotional and cheesy
But, what if I use the “it”?
Could that probably mean I’m nothing?
Maybe I should not use anything?
Does that mean I should stop writing?
When I say writing, you’d think,
She’s not even one, definitely needs a shrink
But who needs one
When tomorrow you won’t even see the sun?
And long before it is even dawn
I would travel the void, all alone…
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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February 12, 2018 at 4:54 AM
There's truth running through this writing. But whether or not another persona would reap more than one's own, don't know. Women are too often taken for gender rather than worth. (Yes, horribly up to date, sorry) But even sadder is that 'it'. Your poem proves you are far more than an unemotional nothing. Poets should never travel alone - unless their heart has a vice-like grip! .
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January 26, 2018 at 11:07 AM
A very well written poem, I love reading your poems, good luck and continue to write
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October 10, 2017 at 11:05 AM
I love the fact that the character doesn't know what to call itself.
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