Wonderment
I sit and stare at what you call blank
but to me,
it is full
of color,
of life,
of possibilities.
Out of this
emptiness,
I can make it into
anything.
Anything that pleases me
and then again
anything that saddens me.
This is my reality,
this is what makes me
That blank is me,
That blank is you.
That blank is the world.
Happy and Sad
Joy and Pain.
Call me Crazy,
but it isn't me
who is crazy,
it is you.
Not believing
in what kind of
Possibilities that surround us.
I sit here in this,
this wonderment,
Filling in the blanks
as I go.
















Comments
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Anime...Poem...Yaoi...
Some how those three go together perfectly..but I am not making the connection
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