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to be me is to be empty
or simply, to be nothing at all
because I am nothing but entries
in a locked up diary.
a journal is my mind,
and my pen is a journalist;
it writes what it sees
and reports back to me
more so than the eyes in my face,
who can only see what they want to
- ch
YOU ARE READING
carpe diem
Poetrybrought to you from the far corners, shallow pools, and desperate depths of my mind complete
