A poem for The Camelion
The idea of a white
Board is perplexing
The chance to write words
Then to erase them! A wonderful
Fantasy wiped from the world
To take your own words out of existence
To make your own meaning in what isn't there.
What's always been there is perhaps what's missing--
NOTHING.
YOU ARE READING
Philophobia
PoetryAssorted 100% original poetry pieces. Also some random excerpts from small stories (also original). Philophobia: (n.) a fear of love, falling in love WARNING: Indirect and direct references to sexual assault, depression, self-harm and suicide