Blind
Living a life of being blind
Not fully, but partially in one eye
It happened at an early age
At the age of nine.
Walking around,
Having a positive mind
Is an uphill battle,
A mountain to climb.
Taking a step forward
After being set back,
Is harder then thought
When confidence is what I lack.
When you get hit, blind-sided
Go on with your life,
like it has already been decided
I will continue to strive and try
Even when vision doesn't comply
Living a life of being blind
Will not prevent me from being alive
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