If I were to feel nothing, am I anything?
Because when I feel happy, I'm joy. When
I feel sad, I'm sorrow. When I feel anger,
I'm agony. But when I feel nothing, what
Am I? Am I... space? But space has planets,
Stars, galaxies, and most of all... life. I miss
That feeling; the feeling of living. You see,
I'd rather be sorrow because being sorrow
Also means being alive- and being alive
Means feeling. Being, feeling the pain to
Become alive. But, what am I then? Losing
me is like before the big bang. So If I find
Me, if I know what its like to feel again, am
I then the big bang?
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Gabriel Urquizu
hello! I’m Gabe and I’m thrilled to be a part of a talented community. My ambition is to be an influential poet and (one day 😩🙏🏼) attend Columbia University, NYC. I love music and fashion with my whole soul :).
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