God's Little Joke?
A/N: This is a poem I thought about writing a while ago, when I felt like I was a person God put on this Earth just to see what it would be like if he didn't put anything into a person. I've decided to write it out now.
Disclaimer: I own nothing… actually; I own everything except this computer!
Am I a mistake?
God's little joke?
I must be
I have no talents,
No gifts,
No passions.
People forget me
As soon as they meet me
And I always waste my time
Have I no purpose?
Have no meaning?
Am I just God's little joke?
I have no relationship,
No feelings, no nothing.
Just a shell of a person.
Some face,
Some body,
Some limbs.
Could I really be?
Not a real person,
Just God's little joke?
A/N: So… R&R! Just so you know, I am getting over the funk I was in when I thought of this poem.
