i sign my name
over and over
trying to catch a
glimpse of
identitybut i don't
i understand who i
am anymoreeven with the flick of
a pen
to better
match mei feel only emptiness
who inhabits me now?
the girl i was or
the boy i amlooking at myself
and seeing nothing.
nothing but
a stupid
fucking
signature
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ode to simplicity
Poetrypoems, thoughts, and pain for those who admire the clouds the same