I used to be able to see into my future,
but my eye sight is getting worse,
the image is hazy and the lines are blurred.
this thing i see, is it a blessing or a curse,
or is it just a peron send to change my life,
is it a good or bad that my eye sight has gone?
the crystal ball isnt clear anymore,
is it that i need to make new choices ahead,
or is it that im not destined to have a future,
but to watch others live there lives,
from behing the veil of death.
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Poems
Poetryall of these poems were written by me in my best times and in my worst. i'll let you figure out which poem belongs in which time.
