• mysocalledthoughts 5w

    I can't see past colours painting my horizon
    My only wish is to breathe without resistance
    And see without obstructions; I've been blind for so long
    The thought of seeing once more, brings me to tears
    I want to see everything and yet nothing
    To compare if the darkness I've long saturated
    myself in was worth giving.
    ©mysocalledthoughts