Poetry of a Blind Girl

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I want to Cry, Cry, Cry

I'm weighed down

I can't Fly, Fly, Fly

I just want to sit

I just want to Sigh, Sigh, Sigh

People judge and

Thinkt hat I don't Try, Try, Try

They tut, shake their head

And say My, My, My

They don't bother to ask me

Or understand Why, Why,Why

Wondering why my head

Is in the Sky, Sky, Sky

They don't know why

My anxiety is High, High, High

It's gotten to the point where I

Just have to Lie, Lie, Lie

They don't understand because

Nor do I, I, I

If you look close enough you can

See it in my Eye, Eye, Eye

20.5.2021