Blind Heart

It was night and the girl walked alone but
she wasn't scared.
There were fights and the girl was insulted but
she wasn't angry.
She sees nothing,
while looking at everything.
She feels nothing,
subjected to everything.
There was sun and the girl was outside but
she wasn't smiling.
There were birds and the girl watched them fly but
she wasn't jealous.
She sees nothing,
while looking at everything.
She feels nothing,
subjected to everything.
Her heart is blinded.