Poem: Blind

Feeling peculiar,
crashing to the floor.
Blind to temptation,
I look unstable.
I admit confusion.
The past situation I know all too well –
I fell.
I give in.
Sucked in.
Blind.

Note: This is a blackout poem, starting with the lyrics of Blind by Tadpole.

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