
The poem explores the theme of uselessness and despair, describing a person who feels worthless and unable to make a positive impact on the world. The speaker expresses feelings of inadequacy, believing they have no talents or abilities that could bring them recognition or happiness. They see themselves as a burden to others, feeling like they are just taking up space without contributing anything meaningful.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1894 · Genre: Poetry, Philosophical, Tragedy · 169 words
Let mine not be that saddest fate of all / To live beyond my greater self; to see / My faculties decaying, as the tree / Stands stark and helpless while its green leaves fall. / Let me hear rather the imperious call, / Which all men dread, in my glad morning time, / And follow death ere I have reached my prime, / Or drunk the strengthening cordial of life's gall. / The lightning's stroke or the fierce tempest blast / Which fells the green tree to the earth to-day / Is kinder than the calm that lets it last, / Unhappy witness of its own decay. / May no man ever look on me and say, / "She lives, but all her usefulness is past. "
Uselessness is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1894 CE.
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Philosophy · Poetry · Social Commentary · Critique of Modernity · Existential Crisis · Meaninglessness · Futility · Disillusionment · Societal Pressure · Conformity · Individuality · Free Will