Today I just have a short poem to share with you. I wrote it a few weeks ago was very close to forgetting it existed because I thought it was so bad. Here I am though, a few weeks later, starting to re-think my earlier opinion on this poem. I hope I’m wrong and it’s not complete garbage, otherwise I’ll just have wasted your time. What the hell, though. Not like you had anything better to do.
When I look into a mirror
Sometimes nothing is all I see
But if all I see is nothing
Who, then, can see me?
For the world is like a mirror
Reflecting my most inner thoughts
When I try to make things clearer
All my efforts become lost
When I look into that mirror
Because I have long since abandoned mine
All I can see is nothing
So nothing is all I will find
Thanks for reading!
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