Indescribable

I can only feel this cold sensation brush against my feet 
The warmth crispen my fingertips 
As you walk on by 

The aromas that I smell around this environment 
My sight 
Indescribable 

I feel enable 
Lesser 
Wasted 

A reject 
A project gone wrong 

What are you? 
What can you bring? 
What can I do? 

My hands clasp sharply around my cane 
Guiding me 
Through this treacle 

Do people laugh at me? 
Look at me? 

Point 
Examine
Judge 

I wouldn't blame if they did - I would do the same - If I was in their shoes 

I am parade of failure 
And nothing more 

Incomprehensible
It fathoms the mind 
Can't translate 

Look through me 
Can you see me 
I am even here 
Do I even exist to you 

I wonder
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March 12, 2024 at 10:05 AM
Feeling of how the blind feel, carefully penned. Nice!
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