Blind Poem by alicia cross

Blind



Running from my fears,
Until my mind clears.
Hiding in my sanctuary,
Just so my pain doesn't vary.
This is the true place that purified me;
Even if only the angels can see.

11-9-2010

Thursday, February 10, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: running
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