A Blurry World

People say they get lost in others eyes

Well my eyes were lost the day I was born

My access to the world around me was never perfect

Some people can't see the world in color

Others can't see at all

But I feel living in a blurry world is the worst

Blurry, Bitter, Blue

I feel as though I am being teased

I can almost see the world

But yet I can't

Sure glasses allow me to experience sight

But I will never know what it's like to just

See

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
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