Blind

I can see fine,

But many times

I find myself being blinded

By “truth”

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I find myself giving in

And believing all I hear…

Allowing a complete stranger’s power

To overcome my own train of thought

To choot-choot over everything which I knew of

Making my opinion minuscule and disgusting

It drowns me under a deep pool of water

Where my lungs cannot function

Where my heart creates explosions

And it becomes incredibly difficult to endure

This entrapment felt

Is believed to be “truth”

… But I can see

Just fine.

©2007 Olivia Thai