I feel nothing
No anger, sadness, happiness
Just emotionless
Like I am floating in a bubble
I can see and hear everything
Is it protecting me?
Because outside is chaos
This bubble will pop eventually
I will come crashing down
Into all the madness
When we find ourselves void of feelings, we are separated from real life in a sense...I love your question..is it protecting me? , questions in a poem turns it in another direction which I think is cool! Good poetry!
Wow a super cool imaginative poem that we can relate to when we are not right in the midst of turmoil which we can see from a distance. You think and write creatively so this muse was fantastic. Kudos. Pls pleez do comment/ review my newest poem too titled, " The Hajj pilgrimage "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life itself is bubble dear poetess. Loved the concept of indifference expressed in the opening four lines.