With the vision of a fellow man
For whom he exhibits its light
I confess to my listener,
"Go forth; I'm inspecting my spectacles."
I lifted my flesh
For I gave myself comfort
I adjusted my spectacles
To observe such with fervor.
Hold my hand; guide me to the outside
Blinded by such thick mirrors
They spoke up— with evident terror
"Go forth; take off my spectacles."
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Telling My Own Thoughts; Short Poems ✔️
PoetryBook 2 of the "Short Poems" series. - - - "Applaud like there's no tomorrow; live like there's no such thing as sorrow." - - - (NOTE: THE TITLES OF THE POEMS WERE ALL GOT INTENTIONALLY CAPITALIZED ON THE FIRST LETTER OF EACH WORD FOR AESTHETIC PURPO...
