Poem -
What they see
Am I the only "real" human? I can only think my thoughts...I can only see through my eyes...Is everyone else(including you the reader) just figments of my dark dreary mind?
Am I living to only to entertain our "glorious" God. That is a cruel God.
At the end of the day...I'm trapped in a body I can not escape. Never knowing the end of this life. I never asked for this...I hate having to play a game I had no say in...
I feel so alone and isolated...so alone.
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"Is everyone else (including you the reader) just [figaments] figments of my dark dreary mind?" →Yes. That's all I am, Jordan.
As Ebeneezer Scrooge said to his deceased partner, Jacob Marley, in Charles Dicken's classic tale, A Christmas Story: "Why, you're nothing but a bit of bad beef—a piece of undigested potato!"
So, simply ignore that pale, pallid white face staring at you through your window.
It's prob'ly nothin'...
~Dean Kuch ?