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Blind

Something is wrong with me.

I'm blind, I can't see.

The blockades in my way.

I stumble but feel no pain.

My tears fall like pouring rain.

Where am I now?

Sweat drips down my brow.

My vision is forever grey.

I just can't live this way.

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nathan-wilson

Published: Oct 22, 2015
LinesWords: 947

Tags: #pain #tears #blind #grey #hardlife

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