Name
The weakest in the circuit that
Bash into my brain
the life that I live
will never be the same
I don't want glory
I don't want fame
All I want is for
you to call my by
name
I waited for a call
But it never came
Another flat cord
Thrown into the flame
The stone glows brighter
When I call your
Name
I am a person
just like you
You have a name
I have one too
11.2.2016
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!