BlindedA Poem by VertigoThis isn't just a game we play in regards to what is visible and what isn't. We see the world in its facade of mirror images, but nothing, nothing can be realized unless you can see it with your eyes closed. Blinded to the light that reflects the dark with [everything] in between. It's like knowing love from a distance even though it doesn't show...even though none will ever know. It's like knowing that life is just a tragedy of countless tragedies, but you can't help but laugh in the midst of it. And its when every mistake you have ever made breaks into a million pieces and isn't even recognizable because in the end none of it matters......none of it. © 2009 Vertigo |
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1 Review Added on August 5, 2009 Last Updated on August 5, 2009 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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