I spend the nights staring at the ceiling
What really is this feeling
I am right there and yet not
Thinking of all the things I have achieved
And yet the feeling of self worth is far from being perceived
The list of blessings is really a lot
And yet somehow it falls short
Already burnt enough
Why is the sail still so rough
The existence covets endline
Helplessly looking for a sign
I ask myself these questions
Of the answer there is no mention
This feeling has an impression so forlorn
To misery this life has already sworn
But I am not complaining
For nothingness is a gracious guest
Like inadequacy that gives me everyday it’s best.
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ace and indeed excellent.
xo
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I feel ya on this one. You accomplish and accomplish but there is this feeling of inadequacy that gnaws at you.
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A lovely flow to this poem. Although the title and overall theme is one of feeling inadequate, there is an underlying tone of hope at the end of this poem. Writing this poem should be added to your “list of blessings.”
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Nice flow! midnight blues brought out well. The ending accepting inadequacy is true girl power! All the best to write many more.
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Nice 👍🏾
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This is excellent
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Very well written..🙂
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Beautiful poem
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Such depth and a lovely intimate rhythm too
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Loved your poem.. it feels relatable. Happy writing!
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Thanks for liking one of my poems. It brought me here and I love your style and poetic perspective. Will be reading more…
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Reading it gave me goosebumps. its amazing.
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True this.
True that.
Truly.
Thank you for sharing~Vx
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Great post. Where do you live?
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Nice piece
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Beautifully written and very relatable. Thank you for sharing.
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Beautiful
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Enjoyed this so much.I admire your poetry,dear.Keep inspiring us😀
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Quite a trail of thought. Captivating.
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Deep thoughts well penned👍👍
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Very moving and honest poem. loved it! Tim
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Beautifully expressed!
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This was beautiful!
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“The existence covets endline” ❤️
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The strands of existentialism in this poem are unique. Anand Bose from Kerala
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Beautifully written. That damned evil inner critic, always whispering that we’re not enough
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‘The list of blessings is really a lot
And yet somehow it falls short’
You know deep inside you’re blessed, yet, you want more. Then you feel you’re guilty of ingratitude. But you know too that you’re grateful, but you can’t stop wanting more.
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Beautiful!
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Flows beautifully, well done.
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Don’t overthink yourself. You are enough!!
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how much money do you pay to get 400 likes in 2 minutes?
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Nothing. This is an old post being reposted, hence the number of likes!
All the likes and followers on this page are 100% organic.
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ugh i only get about 2 likes a post, and those are my brothers
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Just write regularly and post good content and you’ll build up slowly!
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I hope that that is “just” poetry and not how you really feel on a day to day basis. I suffer from intensely black moods, and so your poem has great resonance with me.
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Poetry isn’t just life, it defines it. Great poem this.
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A magnificent piece…..relatable as well….
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Beautifully expressed 💕
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This encompasses how I have felt most of the year. Somehow when people say it’s a pandemic I should feel lucky to just survive it, the inadequacy still lingers.
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This is lovely. Who hasn’t thought these thoughts/feelings of inadequacy, yet somehow we stumble through life working hard to make something of it? I agree heartily with one of the commenters, “The ending accepting inadequacy is true girl power!” Fabulous. Thanks for visiting my blog as well. I’d love to have you comment on my story, Jenny’s Bumpy Start. It fits right in with this subject of inadequacy.
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This is the right website for anybody who wants to understand this topic. You know a whole lot its almost tough to argue with you (not that I personally would want to…HaHa). You definitely put a fresh spin on a topic that has been discussed for ages. Great stuff, just great!
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