Living Lost and Blind
Even though I can see,
I'm living without sight,
Never knowing what's in front of me.
So with no hope,
Doubt surrounds my heart,
While I'm tripping down this hectic slope.
Too fast,
Time passes by,
And I'm still trying to fix my past.
So please, don't leave me here,
See it in your heart,
And come save me, dear.
Copyright © Kimmie Armstrong | Year Posted 2012
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