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My eyes are tired of not seeing what is real.
My vision is darkened from the sights
of colors I picture inside my mind
Instead of seeing the colors the worls is really painted of.
I need to rest my eyelashes.
I need to ease my pain.
I need to close my eyelids
And dream.

1 comment:

  1. I just luv ya writting, Andrea!!!!
    U do always so great!!!!!!!!!!!!!!