Glimpse of a past scars our life
Beyond Normal
May 21, 2011
They want to see images…
They want to hear sounds…
They want to be heard…
But do they know? That…
I am jealous of the blinds,
Because they can see the true image within.
I am jealous of the deaf,
Because they can hear beyond what someone is saying.
I am jealous of the mutes,
Because they can say what they really feel.
But I’m not sad that I have all the senses,
Nor the way that I’m able to use them all.
It’s just I’m capable of…
Seeing just what my eyes can process…
Hearing what my ears can catch…
Telling lies and curses…
