Barriers
By Keegan Eller
There’s a wall in front of me
Blocking all that I can see
Cruelty, as I only observe
Maybe it’s what I deserve.
I fear that I’ve become blind
For I cannot seem to find
That which I desperately seek
As it all seems so very bleak.
Hard to see and never reach
Hard to reach and never see
Worse is it to fly and always fall?
Or to have never flown at all?
