Am I the blank canvas?

I stare at a canvas filled with a combustion of colours. And I look back at a blank canvas. I slowly ponder. Is the blank canvas invisible? Compared to it’s surroundings filled with colourful and dazzling canvases.

Looking back at me,

myself,

I start to think.

Am I a blank canvas?

Who seems invisible?

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There’s a time, when you start to,

reassure.

Am I invisible?

Should I vanish?

I would say so myself, this has occured to me many times. Should you just sit back and have your mind think you’re invisible and you don’t mean anything?

Well, don’t! If you ever feel like this, just remember.

You don’t need anyone out there who doesn’t believe in you. You have yourself. You will always have yourself. So if there’s a time when you start to think you don’t worth anything? Remember that you do worth something, not for anyone else, but for

youself.

You’re born to be brave ❤