Maybe I am blind.
Blind to see the beauty of the world.
How could you say that something is really beautiful
if you are not allowed to peek?- A.M.J. (Evanjelai)
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Want To Forget
PoetryAnxiety leads to poetry and this is my only way presenting myself... naked.
ENTRY #11: Blind
Maybe I am blind.
Blind to see the beauty of the world.
How could you say that something is really beautiful
if you are not allowed to peek?- A.M.J. (Evanjelai)
Tuesday, October 20, 2015