Blind Fold

I’m standing in the spotlight But I don’t know it Blind-folded I can’t see it… Can’t see it… Why can’t I see it? Claws Grabbing at my body They own My skin My blood My face They’re just polished hands Shining rubber I want to walk I’m scared to move So they’re pushing Constantly pushing Where is it? I still can’t see it? They expect me to know Take the blind-fold off my face! But there’s no time Just GO! Just GO! But I don’t know… I DON’T KNOW! - Katie 

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