Blind
Feb 3, 2024
Channeling all my energy to all that matters in my world
Drowning in gallons of guilt
Painted with layers of shame
Climbing out or digging in
The confusion is overwhelming
I am so loved. I am so kind.
Why, then, the depths of infinite nothingness
Looking in the mirror brings prayer for the blind
Engenuity covers me; shadows cover the false
Such a shiny object and oblivious to all
Brittle as ice, painful as empty ecstasy
Step forward again
Today is yesterday
I pray tomorrow won’t be today