Spaces

When I'm with you, I dare not remember,
Memories were drowned, if for an entire September,
Lest two months end, and this pen I'd dismember,
If not for you, be it not a start... to grace this December.

When I am without, words are easy to find,
A wall of poetry... that I am likely to hide behind,
What have I created... within the spaces of my mind?
And yet... be there a difference... had I two pens combined?



Writer's Notes:
I haven't used any j3concepts art in a long time, so I decided to use one for this piece.
His art might seem kinda wacky and bright at first... but if you take a deeper look into it, it will tell you a world of different things...

This art piece is called "Self Portrait", and to me it kinda shows an interesting paradox...

At first glance, you see a guy that is all about sunshine, rainbows and smiley faces!
He's even telling everyone that he's "Doing good, thanks!"

Take a closer look, you'll notice he's wearing a hat and a hoodie... his beard and hair are a little messy... he's almost looking down on the ground, ... etc..

Verdict: He's actually cold and sad.

Not too far from how we go about our public relations?