admit it -
you're lost,
walking
like a blind person
guarding every step
in a world
that's monochrome,
don't say you will
find your way to me,
for I am not there
to be the white cane
of your choosing,
I am here
as your hand,
your eyes,
right now,
to walk with you
as you find
your own way
home,
a place you left
because
you never wanted to leave
what you thought
and believed
was home.
you're lost,
walking
like a blind person
guarding every step
in a world
that's monochrome,
don't say you will
find your way to me,
for I am not there
to be the white cane
of your choosing,
I am here
as your hand,
your eyes,
right now,
to walk with you
as you find
your own way
home,
a place you left
because
you never wanted to leave
what you thought
and believed
was home.
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