I am blind to the perception of time,
I am blind to the love of others,
I am blind to most things.
I wish I could see as they do,
I wish I could feel as they do,
But alas I am so different.
The ones that profess illness make me sick,
The ones who seek attention make me hurl,
I loathe the world I am growing in.
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My poems, And Random Stuff
De TodoI am a soldier. I am the one that is always on the battlefield. With scratch marks, and bruises. I try to carry on, I try to see the light. I reach for my guns, to try and abolish the enemy. The ones that want me dead. But I can't anymore. I've bee...
