2026/04/05 - Shifting Slate
Yeah...
Uncertain Epitome
What do I know?
Everything.
What do I understand?
Nothing.
What do I know... about myself?
Too much, too little.
What do I know... that's real?
Don't know, how can I?
What am I just... stamping upon my soul?
What am I simply... parroting back?
Am I really... anything?
Or just a shifting blank-slate, no real self?
I can write, but is it me?
Is it overcoming the doubts—the delays,
Or am I just continuing to follow the script?
The script for the new self I adopt?
The new personality and mind I create,
If it could even be called that—creation.
More... a summary, a textbook example, though an uncertain epitome.
"I" am... an uncertain epitome.
- ゆり / ユリ

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