blind;


everything is off

everything is wrong

everything is bland


i breathe on the glass

more and more

covering it all

surroundings

blurry

unseen

but better.


for what is the point,

of seeing around me,

outside the tank,

where freedom stands,

if i am already blind,

and all it causes is pain?

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