Blurry

When I take off my glasses:

lights turn into artistic, flickering splotches

people turn into indistinguishable outlines

words turn into monochrome lines

and the E looks like an F 

and the T looks like an I 

and the G looks like an O

and the W and the U and the V and the M all look the same

and hate looks like love

details blend into backgrounds, faces blend into crowds, colors blend into each other

then my mind is set free and I get to see whatever I want to see.

I get to be the architect, the artist, the creator.

When I take off my glasses, the world is a little blurry, but I'm not blind.