Monday July 8th, 2013
Empty Page
There’s this empty page,
Space
Between two written pages of my heart
Filled to the brim with words overflowing onto the
next page
And the next
Until suddenly,
Nothing.
I cannot stand this judgment of its blank stares
So I quickly make my pen start moving
How did you stay blank after all these years?
Without ever filling up?
On words?
Food?
Anything, something to feed you,
To enliven your blankness
To inspire a makeover of your rather plain exterior
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