i know who i am
by the stare of blank paper

white.
stark.
accusation.

and all of a sudden

i know how i feel
but i don't know how to say it

and i know who i am
but i don't know how to face it

anything but fresh
a new peice of paper
already has all the lines filled
in my mind

it's a sick kind of relief
to fill in the blank

with...

me