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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