poem...ot quite finished but i figured i'd give yall a taste of my work.

This one, believe it or not, was inspired when I was just aimlessly staring at my ceiling. I took it's blankness and simplicity and turned it into something more

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I look up to find my truth
A blank protection
Is it peace or is it emptyness?
You capture shadows and sunlight
That is my sorrow
That is my hope
I can paint you like I paint myself
To hide the longing
Temporarily cover the pain
But underneath we're both the same
Blocking out the dreaded reality...
Are you my inspiration
Or are you a reflection of me?
Cast upon the broken water
My distorted image
Oh and these walls
They withhold secrets that can't be told by lips
Like a never given love letter stored inside your pillow case
I told you who I am
You told me who you are
And I liked every word
Forgetting that things constantly change

~to be continued~