Sometimes my mind is a black hole
Endless dark and fear and nothing
And I scream into the void
And don't even hear an echo
But other times my mind is the night sky
Pinpricks of light and wonder
On a tapestry of midnight blue
And I stare and whisper in awe
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(AN: When I first posted this piece, I received a comment from a friend called Josie which was both unexpected and truely lovely. Thank you Josie, and this poem is dedicated to you.)
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PoetryThis is merely a collection of poetry that I decided to start. It contains works I've completed and will be added to as the year progresses. I wanted to see if I could write a poem a week, which will be especially interesting considering my fluctuat...
