In these four walls, I am blinded by my soul,
Filled to the brim with personal demons.
I can't make myself believe in miracles anymore;
When all those who promised to stay, will never come back
And all those who stayed, were taken away.
I don't know when I'll feel again,
But when it happens, I don't think I'll feel anything at all.
By then, I think that I will only be a shell of the person I once was,
A "clay pot"
So I hold my arms out before me;
And jump off
Never coming to a stop....
- Title: Blinded
- Artist: Lolita_Chappy-san
- Description: a poem about a girl who no longer feels.
- Date: 12/17/2008
- Tags: blinded