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The suspense is killing
The pixels move slowly
The pain is killing me
Waiting waiting
I've tried all night
To finish this
All the words I've had to write
Just for this suspense
It's hard to watch
My effort on the line
I'm in trouble now
It's 3am
The screen goes blurry
Not responding
My breathing is laboured
I'm doomed
The page crashes
I try to reload the page
I'm met by a ghost
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
