Living passively

Sat, 04/28/2018 - 12:17 -- Bexicle

My life. My life? 

I sit in class staring at the wall. 

The teacher spewing "knowledge" 

I am lost. Lost in my thoughts until I realize I have not been thinking. 

Lost in the vast nothingness that is contained within me. 

I sit I observe. Life happens to me. I watch silently. 

This poem is about: 
Our world


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