Poem by ink

My Greatest Weakness

 I was born with eyes

 

But my entire life I was blind

 

And I could only see what people wanted me to perceive

 

Telling me when to walk and breathe

 

It was a trend you see

 

Blinded by the ambitions to achieve

 

I was so young and naive 

 

But it wasn\'t until I realized 

 

My greatest weakness 

 

Would lead me to be free