The Blind Eye Poem by Matt Bennett
The Blind Eye
So empty I breathe short gasps,
Leaving places cold and untouched.
The void in which I live entraps,
Simply losing a mind fragmented.
In turn a moth creates more than I,
So long gone unloved and alone.
I know now that I am the blind eye,
Useless and unsavable.
Monday, October 15, 2012
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This is a very short poem I wrote whilst on my way to college. I just felt tired, weak and more to the point, useless. Enjoy.
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5/10/2024 10:30:31 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hi Matt! I think this is a great poem. It expresses a lot. But I'm sure you are not like that it the poem. You are a really good poet! I look forward to seeing more of you in the future.