
I'm blind. Each and every day seems to strike me with another affliction and I never see it coming. There's so much I wish I understood, various things that seem trivial but in truth, burden me so. I wonder how far away I am from the reason why I see shadows instead of sunlight. Today has grabbed its weapon and in result, made a mess of me.
I just wish silence could be free. That if I decided not to speak up and if my tongue shunned the very words I spoke, that I wouldn't have to be reminded of what an outcast I am. Maybe I like it that way, maybe. My mind just wants to find a place to rest its weary head, but no such luck yet.
If all these things trouble me and keep me standing still, then I'll just close my eyes and dwell on better times, like the Kodak moments and the times when my heart is alive and beating. Please, leave me here. In a few seconds, you'll forget everything and I'll be just another name.
That's how it always is.





Amber






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