I write to shut out the world.
I want to get lost in my own worlds
Not thinking about life and what’s happening in the world right now.
I write to escape to a whole new world where I have control of everything.
And not a feeling of hopelessness.
I write to express myself to the world.
I write to shut out the world
Cause right now it’s all kinda going to hell.
When I go to school on occasion I worry that I will be treated differently because of my hearing.
something completely out of my control.
I fear that a teacher could pick me out of the class because of my differences.
Redwoods standing tall and strong.
sycamores with mushroom-like foliage.
Maple with their sap soon to be syrup.
Willows weeping in the new dawn light.
Cardinals singing on the branches of a oak tree
Every day
I feel like I am constantly being watched.
Judged
And looked down upon.
I know that this might not be true
But I feel the same regardless.
Because that is human nature.
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