Concave for ComfortA Poem by katieFoggy Struggling and straining vision When eyes first open To experience the day Malleable plastic Which aides said eyes A chore A blessing A reliance Masking the reality That broken eyes Connect with a broken mind. Go through motions Aided by falsehood Only to remove the lies Before committing without choice To repeat it all again tomorrow © 2010 katie |
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Added on January 12, 2010 Last Updated on January 12, 2010 Tags: poetry, vision, confinement Author
katieAboutI live in Baltimore. This year of my life feels like I am constantly morphing; it is exhausting and exciting all at once. I love learning, feeling alive, writing, and keeping records of my experiences.. more..Writing
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