Theraflu = Poem

Sleeping was somehow difficult for me last night so I decided to lull the myriad of thoughts racing in my mind by putting them on paper. Keep in mind, I am not a poet. The last time I wrote a poem was for English 12. That was so long ago.

Untitled – Dec 2008


Task unfinished.

Irresponsibility fluorished.

Winds provided no answer.

No comprehension. Full understanding.


Slowly gaining power.

Paralyzed with fear. Paralyzed with inadequacy.

Self-doubt reared its ugly head.

Questions of ability OR inability.

Knowledge lost. Intelligence distorted.

Appearance is fake?


Empty promises. Broken promises.


Strength nonexistent.

Refuge in solitude.

Movement. Change in scenery.



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