thinks it’s “this”
She believes it’s “that”
They bring “this”
and put “that”
It never solved the puzzle.
Author: Imelda Ugwuanyi
BLACKOUT by Imelda Ugwuanyi
Tic-tak-tic-tak the time went slow just as it was noisy. My eyes were open yet my eyes are blind closing my eyes darkness I open the same. Just a perfect time to be blind you know there is but you can prove nothing until your hands can touch. I’m on the bed of blackout my… Continue reading BLACKOUT by Imelda Ugwuanyi