am I even real?
a philosopher said cogito ego sum
which means that,
because we can doubt our existence,
we exist.
but I don't feel real
the pictures I see are of real places
but the moment the pixels turn black
they're gone,
like they were never even there.
and my doubts about existence?
the moment I die
it's like I never lived - nothing of me is left in this world
like the pictures on a screen
I've disappeared into nothingness
and who can say for sure
that I was there to begin with?
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