Life

Beautiful Blindness

So beautiful, yet so bitter to race.

Wonderful, but gone blindly to waste.

In it, you can feel free, but binded and put away.

The fight is non stop, but you won't rest.

Your mother and father both say "Be careful. It might make or break your spirit," but you didn't care.

You went into it blindly, lusting for its feeling.

"It's unfair," you say in a broken mind.

You say it's alright, you'll find another.

But mother says one will be like none other.