Blindness [Just a random tidbit....]
About what you’ve done to me
And how you’ve taken out my soul
By covering my eyes to my own life.
I can’t see through your palms,
So I rely on your voice to describe
My surroundings.
You tell me how the colors
Shimmer, but I can see only your blackness
I must believe your constant tales
Of glorified skies of the grayish-blue
That comes with your suffocating hold
On my vision in your hands.
I can’t deny that I once loved you.
Yet you’ve molded my very existence
To meet your needs of dominance and control
Over my opinions of the world.
I can’t take your hands off my eyes.
I’m secure within your tightening grasp
And I’m afraid I’ve been blind to long,
And scared of the truth I may see.
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