In a World Full of Beautiful People

It is hard growing up in a world full of beautiful people,
Strangers stare in awe as they glitter and shine by,
Oblivious to the competitive sun,
In this world full of radiant people I am only a dull glow,
Only to warm rather than inflame,
All the world finds them beautiful while only a blind man would find my pointless glow appealing,
In this world full of beautiful people I am just looking for my blind man.





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