blindA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonnecessary depression.
i'm looking at the world
through a pair of you-colored glasses, and everything's gray. only that's not the best way to describe it. more like a wretched-smokey-nothingness choking-me-on-its-sour-dejection kind of color, but gray is so much more simple. i hate the way this feels, my stomach of butterflies turned to bats, so you can't call me a masochist. but without these you-colored glasses, i'd be so... blind. © 2011 Daniel AtkinsonAuthor's Note
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