

Blind EpiphanyBlind Epiphany: I see your face, As the final epiphany hits me, Square on the chest, Right where it hurts, You don't care, You never did. I was never anything to you, But just a passing fancy. I run out, My eyes bleeding, Shedding tears- for the broken, For the fallen, For me. The rain feels cold, But inside I'm colder still, Not knowing where to go, How to live, The agony makes me numb, My own conscience looks upon, Contempt filtering my every thought. I break down, On the bus home, Crying myself into theBlind Epiphany
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