I'm on my way,
To the great nowhere out there.
Completely blank as to what I will see beyond the boarders.
It is either something or completely pointless as to why I travel.
Yet,
I'm here.
Without hesitation
I left the place I once stood to be.
A complete nothing.
One thing I am sure of -
That it is something different from what I have before.
Either a something or a nothing
But the point is,
At least I have an option.
Despite of the great wonder
Gives an unending cycle of mesmerization.
To have something or be left nothing.
Is both an option.
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A Ludicrous World
PoetryA Collection of Poetry written by Kyle Patrick De Guzman It is a world filled with absurdity where only a few could understand and take. It is all real or could just be a mere possibility - for some. "Nothing is absurd as long as it is real and plau...
