Distorted sound
I lived in a silent world
A world where no sound could be heard
No sound was ever known to me
Not the voice of a person or a buzz of a bee
The doctors couldn't find
What i had left behind
What caused no sound
To be found
I was alright
I had my sight
I knew how to live
I took what life had to give
That was until
The car fell down the hill
On the dashboard my head cracked
But it helped to restore what i had lacked
A miracle unheard of
We had no clue how it could have
But as i woke
Distorted sounds began to poke
22.11.2020
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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!