Confusion Poem by Jackson Wings

Confusion



I'm not alone
The voices in my head always make me feel at home.
Damn
did I just say that
it slipped through the cracks
probably during a panic attack
that I had
I just don't recall
I'm starting to think i have a problem with my brain
because one day its spring then the next its all ready fall
or did I have a fall
I remember me faintly running across a wall
was that a dream or a memory
I think there's something wrong with me
How do people put up with me
how'd I end up on a swing
wait
I think I might be dead
what was the last thing the voices said before they vanish from my head like a sled
going down a hill?
into the next chapter of the story
I hope the girl i like finally adores me
or will she just ignore me? ..
I am alone..
the voices that were in my head have left me on my own..
I reach for my phone, but there's nothing.
I look all around me, but there's nothing.
I finally reached the void, the nothing.
inside the naught, I sit all lonely.
Remembering what my uncle told me...

Sunday, July 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,confused
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
There is a TV series called Inside number 9, in one episode time jumps like chapters in someone's life.. The last part, when my uncle had a heart attack and they brought him back, he told me he found him self in a black void, he didn't feel his body just his mind.. And in an old philosophy book from 1863 said everything is floating in the Naught, which the dictionary claims that "Naught means Nothingness"
so yeah.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jacksøn Wings 14 July 2019

Continuing on with the notes, Some philosophers believe when we die and our conscience leaves our bodies we don't go to heaven or we end up in the Void where everything is just suspended in time because time doesn't exist there. That is due to time being a human conception, created by humans, not created by the universal laws of matter.

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