Poetry Day: Followers of Identity

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(I don’t really know what prompted this one.  It deals with people who transform themselves into others.  They don’t create their own identity, but try to turn into a person they idolize.  It can be physical and psychological.  I’ve seen it a lot throughout the years, so this was probably triggered by such an encounter.)

Why do some just follow?
Altering their outer shell
To become another being
A muted copy
Of another that they praise

 

Do they hate their soul?
Disgusted by what they are
Wasting strength
To transform into a butterfly
When they were born a tadpole

 

At what point do they stop?
Settling into a comfortable skin
Putting an end
To the constant flaying
That leaves them a patchwork poser

About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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14 Responses to Poetry Day: Followers of Identity

  1. noelleg44 says:

    THis reminded me of an episode of Star Trek: Pickard I just watched. 😉

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  2. L. Marie says:

    Very fitting for today sad to say.

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  3. Good one, Charles. I have met a number of posers and really like to avoid them

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  4. That’s something I never did understand.

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  5. Jennie says:

    They never developed a sense of self. They never had an upbringing to support them as children.

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