Life and Times (Part 7): Blurred Lines

Living in a world with blurred lines

I wish I could see clearly through these eyes

Even if it was only one time

Walking on the edge of life and death

Not knowing where I’m headed to

Even with these medicated lenses I’m not able to tell the difference

Between good and bad choices I’ve taken a few detours

But none of the endings seemed right

Often times I get chills from being lonely at night

I try and move slower to see things clearer

But the lines continue to stay blurred

This was not the path I preferred

Maybe someday these lines will cease to blur….

By: The Poet Q


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