i am a blank

i am empty

 

all there is in here

are the thoughts of "others,"

their feelings, their projections

of themselves,

i will be seen as what i need to be seen as

but in soothe, i am nothing at all

and thus am i anything.

 

is there a personality somewhere independent of others?

how can personality even be at all

without an other to perceive and interpret it?

you too are empty.

you only think that you are not-

this is Illusion.

 

-Mulberry

 

portward   starboardward

poecy