Poetry by Sai Marie

I realized I don’t matter
Whatever I was
Whatever I thought I’d be
Is nothing
Insignificant
Still
Nothing ever seems to work
It’s an illusion
A way to feel less like a jerk
But the system erodes
And hope seems to barely float on
Always alone
Never seen
Ready to throw in the towel
And become a cryptid
In a fantasy mythical scene
©2026 Sai Marie Johnson