I am lonely.
I always have been.
Wandering through countless days
and endless nights.
Even the sun
abandons me eventually.
But not the moon.
With it's radiant glow
and it's shining smile.
The moon is
my one true companion.
It's friendly silence
makes me feel
just a little less alone.
Posted in response to the challenge Lunar.
What’s wrong?
Said the snake to the songbird.
What’s wrong, little songbird?
Why don’t you sing me a song?
You see,
Said the songbird to the snake.
You see, I’m tired of running away.
Is this what it feels like?
To not be considered human?
To be some invalid,
Invisible thing
That almost nobody wants?
Is this what it feels like?
To be rejected and turned away?
I’ll say it: I hate our president
All my life, people have written me off as
“different”
“possessed” and
“antisocial”
And while yes
I am different
I am not possessed
I am disabled
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