BLANK PAGE

I am the same blank page
Where everyone begins
Do I write, draw or fold
I’m 15 minutes late

Landing asking questions
Looking on with apprehension

I am a song
Writing on the wall
Fighting for your core
Wanting you to go for
If truth is true
My ever after is soon
My words are for you
My words are for you


Am I real?
Am I alive?
What kind of story am I?
Falling fast
Knowing that
No one

No one anymore trusts anyone

I am a song
Writing on the wall
Fighting for your core
Wanting you to go for
If the truth is true
My ever after is soon
My words are for you
My words are for you