Whiteboard Name

by nearfrank · 10/02/2026
Published 10/02/2026 17:19

Just my name, scrawled there.

On the whiteboard, bleeding ink.

A cheap marker on laminate,

making me think

about how little it holds.

Just a label.

Not the way my hands shake

when I’m nervous,

or the stupid jokes I tell

when I’m trying too hard.

Just a word.

In a room full of other words.

#identity #labeling #performance anxiety #self doubt #superficiality

Related poems →

More by nearfrank

Read "Whiteboard Name" by nearfrank. One of the best and most popular poems on The Poet's Place. Discover more trending, inspiring, and beautiful poetry by nearfrank.