Blind

by Shaina Ahenger   Nov 27, 2004


I must be invisible,
For people to just look past.
I am no importance.
Until I become the last resort.

Time I waste to complete a friendship,
Is just time I become a stranger.
Outcast is what defines me now,
My home could never be here.
I do not belong with the ordinary.

Blindness takes over her mind,
Side tracked by other fools.
True friends mean everything,
They complete the smile on my face.

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