To Be Blind


Someone once told me,
"To be blind would be amazing"

To be blind
Would be a joyful thing
To be blind
Would mean to see none
And to see all
To see none of the racism
To see none of the ugly
To see only the purest form

I once told somebody,
"To be blind would be horrible."

To be blind
Would be a terrible thing
To be blind
Would mean to see none
And to see all
To see all the beauty of the races
To see the scars that make us unique
To see only the rawest form

To be blind
Would be both a blessing
And a curse

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