Some people wish for health
and others for happiness.
They do not know how
fortunate they are,
freely using their sight and hearing
which have been taken
away from me forever.
I am trapped in my own world
only relying on the texture of things.
I have screamed in frustration,
tears streaming through my empty eyes,
to let me be a normal person.
Do not feel sympathy
as I have defeated
the ropes that have been tying me down.
I am like any other person
in this world no full of colour and commotion.