Hyper Vigilent
Back at 12
I thought
I had
A special gift
Evan to me
It was hard
To believe
So conditioned
are we
in the reality
we
can not see
is it my pain that
makes me see
or is it hyper
vigilance
that helps me see
others disquiet
or is it the really me
it doesn’t matter
really
it’s the gift
that only matters
is it,s there or
not
you tell me
Copyright © George Franklin | Year Posted 2015
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