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My World

I live here—only me.

By mitty anegoPublished 8 months ago 1 min read

This is a world—

A world where no one lives, I believe.

Everything here is new to me:

A leaf, a butterfly, the scent of grass—

Each a first encounter.

How do I know their names?

Did God whisper them?

Or did they drift into my mind,

Uninvited, unexplained?

I feel lost, sometimes.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad—

Curiosity stirs like wind in trees,

Then fades into sudden anger

I cannot name.

This world is mine alone.

I live here—only me.

Others pass through,

But I, I never leave.

I stay,

Rooted in this strange terrain.

What is this place, you ask?

It’s my mind—

My scribbled, swirling mind.

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About the Creator

mitty anego

I write whatever drifts into my mind, like clouds passing through the sky.

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  • Antoni De'Leon8 months ago

    This lovely, Mitty. I look forward to more gems from your mind.

  • Rohitha Lanka8 months ago

    Welcome, and it is such a paradise view, I love it. Well written.

  • My first-ever short poem. Hope you like it

  • Luna8 months ago

    Love this broken and muddy world, and also pick up the fragmented self piece by piece.

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