Biography
Gosh, write about myself, that is a hard one. I think, therefore I am. Do I think I am who I think I am? Am I therefore who I am? To be or not to be. What is to be and not to be? Is to be what is not to be? Can I not be what I cannot be? Silly little olde me trying to be whom I cannot be. Thinking I am when I am not me. Not wanting to think just trying to be!
Samples
Agelessness unknown! She daydreams in multicolour, Delusions of a life she craved. A past forgotten, Only fragments of her memory remain. She stops, to watch the children play. In pantomime, being other than they are, masks and masquerade remaining frozen. She understandings, the meaninglessness of life, staring starkly from afar. No-one revealed that life was going to be this way She stands frozen, pondering another time, A different existence. Once she had beauty on her side. Once she had felt alive, yet time has a cruel way, of creeping upon her and stealing youth away. MedusaMoon c 2014
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Comments
"I think therefore I am..." very much my kinda poem. Hi Ms Moon I'm Tommy.
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Missy Mee
Sat 7th Feb 2015 11:59
Hi Tommy,
Thank you for the comment.
MM :~}