BeeGee Kenobi




I thought I might as well join in. I'm not a very big poetry writer, but I thought I'd give it a try. Some explenation might be useful. The poem is about a lonesome person who's only sense of self worth comes from the image in the mirror.

Mirror Dreams

Knowingly stuck in a hyper reality,
Knowingly bound to signs, 
Losing signification,
Losing identification.
Fast.

Together alone,
Desiring more than this,
Knowing there’s no more,
Than this.

Only friends to trust,
Only enemies to see,
Fighting temptation,
Fighting desire for more.

Alone in the dark,
Stuck in a hyper reality,
Together alone.


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