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
- Author: Poem by ink (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 8th, 2021 00:35
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Comments5
When you look deep into others eyes you can see what they really mean.
Andy
Good write Ink.
Thank you ! I appreciate your response friend
Me greatest weakness is trying to sing, so I say! lol. I've had Lesson 4893763204 now, but it makes no difference. I dunno why me tutor is laughing up his sleeve. Well, I have to pay him for each lesson, and he tells me I'm doing really well! heehee. He says I only need another 5 million lessons. All this is fiction - I hope! lol
Brilliantly done and so true, the only real battle is to keep the beauty we once saw in the world before the conditioning begun..... Maybe that's the journey to return back!
Thanks again for sharing!
Much peace and respect
Go with that.
wonderful, its those simple truth's we mined from within that clear the mists from our paths of choice and realised self-worth,
thanks for sharing
Happy New Year
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