Don’t pardon me

I keep making mistakes,
like feeling I must explain
colors I see
against the same stone wall
each day,
or being afraid of the alone,
or believing
lost is unimportant.

I see my own spectrum
and even when I don’t move,
I am lost
and it is important.

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