Find X

Why can’t x find itself? So here’s my latest poem, “Find X,” dedicated to my math exam this Wednesday. Sorry if the math terms are extremely redundant. Math isn’t exactly my thing. 

Where do I find myself?
Equated to numbers
Variables unknown;
I am an expression,
But alas
How do I express myself
When I don’t even know
What my value is,
How my role plays out
In this world of logic?
There is a physics to words
An expression to match
The poetic ones;
I wait, day in and day out
To be translated into words 
But for as long as I live
In this sea of gray area
Blotted out so I couldn’t see
The landmarks anymore
In this ocean of constants
And variables, you see,
It appears that I
Will never find myself.


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