Not blind.
poem by:
Alli Steward
Written
on Jun 17, 2013
I'm not blind. I know the truth. You say I can't hide stuff, -yet neither can you I know your 'secret'. The one you hide. Like I said before..I'm not blind. I can smell+I can see Frankly what I see is your weed The smell roaming through the house it gives me headaches -then I pass out So next time before you lie, Just remember, IM NOT BLIND.
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Trevor Cartwright commented:
This is a neat poem. It is short, concise, and to the point. I dig it!
