Mypo 365

Day 39: Purge

Writing empties my brain,
So as to fill again.
The sad, the mad, the tears,
The laughs and all the in-between,
Can empty out the pen in hand,
never to feel again.
But if I read it once or twice,
And shed a tear or two.
I will not know who wrote it, or why,
Was it me, or you?

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