the blank page
“i feel so confused”
are words they will find
when they look to see what she left behind.
Her thoughts were all jumbled up
so she would write them down
to see if she could be found.
For her soul was longing to be-
that certain someone she could not see.
The blank page was always there
when no one else seemed to care.
The one she could always find
when she got lost in her mind.
The blank pages are the ones that
listened to her soul
cry out for control.
But no matter how many times
she put them on page
or how many days-past into years
the confusion of her mind
would always appear.
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