Sitting in a crave I am brave,
I am surrounded my mirrors,
Mirrors that watches me,
Mirrors that I look at that watches me,
I do tend to go outside,
But no one sees me,
Even if I help them open their eyes to see,
Still people tend to be blind,
So I stay in my cave,
Away from the crowd of visually impaired,
At least someone is watches me in my cave,
Someone that knows my worth,
The exact reason I am on earth,
My reality is not great,
I am here to walk in the dark,
Just preying eyes from a far,
But still they can’t see,
But I have a flame burning so hot,
So hot that when seen it shall surely burn and blind the eyes,
But in the end no one will see but me.
My Harsh Existence
By: Jixi Fox
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