Inferior Two Poem by Okello Baloyi

They're always telling me that I am blind, but the was no light, clear enough to see my reflection but not fake it, the was also hope but couples were hopeless.

Falling it's what I only know, moving too fast, suddenly now I am down on solid ground, the sun burnt the ground enough, my body is full of bruises and nothing but painful.

Everyone keeps on turning their backs on me, I hate to recall it but it felt so much and the future went far from being amazing.