The Real Me

I find my wondering an endless darkness,
of my mind, lost within myself.
A sense of every feeling to heartless,
with multiple presence felt.
Mirrors come out from everywhere,
my reflection clear in all.
These copies start to remove their,
bodies from the glass prison and fall.
They stand before me,
a copy but so very different.
It took a moment to see,
multiple personalities reflected at one moment.
A me for every feeling and emotion,
all fighting the title of being real.
And amidst all this commotion,
I lose my patience to deal.
I now find my self faceless,
in front of these generic copies.
And am at one of my most confusing cases,
of figuring out which is the real me.
Sometimes you lose yourself and don't know who you are anymore, feel me...Respect
Any Feedback Welcomed


Comments
Idk why you don't think your poems aren't good, they really are. I like this
thanks for the comment, i'm glad you liked it...my poems pretty average i guess
This write had multiple dimensions. I think we all have many sides to ourselves and can get lost in who the real "me" is. The hardest part is harnessing all these personas you have within in yourself. Very relatable piece.
It's good to see great writing
thanks for the comment, it really is easy to get lost in different personalities...glad you could relate
Very powerful piece!! You did a great job!!:-)
thanks for the comment...im glad you liked it, and I appreciate the support
It isnt a bad piece, i think you have a talent you can work with.
thanks for the comment...i really appreciate it
They are you and you are them and all of them makes up who you are...Great Write don't try to find which one you are just except each one as a part of you.Then you can make yourself even better than you were...
thanks for the comment n advice...glad you liked it