Somehow he always finds me
In the hallway
At recess
Always
Me.
I long to ask the question
Why?
Why me?
Why not anyone else?
Why does he harass
Me?
The one with hearing loss?
Every time I seen him
I have the
Irresistible
Urge
To flip him off
To curse him out
For what he has done to me.
For the
MULTIPLE
Times that he has
KICKED
Me
For no reason
Except to.
So now I say
no.
no more.
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.
Comments
Wow. I'm so sorry if this happens to you
Thank you :)
Thank you so much
of course
I like this poem and how you convey these horrible things through it. I hope it improves! :)
Thank you so much!!
I’m sorry this happens and I think this is a very expressive poem.
<3
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