Chapter 89: The Victim Of My Love

Everything I left unsaid | Poetry |Words: 434

I've been walking around

For about a year

Blind

I wasn't able to see anything

No beauty touched my eyes

Only the music of your voice was there to guide me

And through the maze you guided me

I found freedom in blindness

And once we make it out safe

I was able to see

And I'm not sure how to say this

But things are changing

The sun is no longer afraid of the dark

I'm not longer afraid to bleed

At least I will bleed for you

To be safe