Blind

My Palace is your Shack,
and my social class is your untouchables.
And my pain, is your pain, for we share emotions.
But my emotions are deeper,
My grief is more sorrowful,
My joy is more plentiful.
My touch is gentle,
My forgiveness comes from the heart.
I have so much to share,
I could pass it through the world.
Something you could never do.
Because a girl like me doesn't
need material things
Because a person like yourself
are reluctant for
self gratification.
Your reluctant to look past
outside beauty.
And you my friend are greedy,
but I an forgive YOU.