GhostSlayer

GhostSlayer

VT

14 years old

Posts

  • Chained

    I am forever chained to technology.

    Everyday I put on technology that will allow me to hear “normally.” 

    I will always have to put something in my ear to hear at human standards.

  • I Wonder

    I wonder every day:

    Do you like me?

    You look at me sometimes.

    I wonder what it could mean.

    I wonder if I feel to you what you feel to me.

  • Crying

    Crying.

    It’s something that all of us have done

    At some point or another.

    Yet it is a sign of weakness!?

    And I say that is false.

    FALSE

    I say that it should be a sign of strength.

    So

  • A Call To Action

    We are a group of people mostly under the age of 18 that according to the government might as well not exist.

    We are underestimated by grown-ups

    Because we have not been through all of school.

  • Shrouding My Differences

    Almost every day I wear a hoodie.

    To hide a part of me that I can’t escape.

    It shrouds my difference from the world.

    So that I can seem normal.

    So I can fit in.

    So that nobody can pick on me about it.

  • Daily chaos

    Every day at school is chaos.

    The noise

    The people 

    All the people 

    Sometimes I want to hide in a corner 

    To get away.

    To recenter myself.

    So that I don’t break down.

Loves

  • Longing to Be Younger

    Catching fireflies

    In my palms

    Catching snowflakes

    On my tongue

    Throwing wishes

    To the sky

    On the wings

    Of dandelions

    Dreaming

    With my head

    In the clouds

    Begging to stay

  • Poetry

    By MM

    School

    For 12 years of our lives, we are put in this place. 

    This place is where our energy slowly drains from our bodies. 

    The work that we do slowly gets harder and harder 

  • I hate fakers

    I hate fakers

    Everyone always thinks they're better than everyone else.

    Some think they have it worse than others.

    Some could care less if you do have it worse than them.

    Some think that some people don't have feelings.

  • How they care

    We're eating lunch

    and someone says your name

    and he asks

    how is she anyway?

     

    There's an orchestra in my heart

    that's playing just for you

    and playing happy now

    because they care.

  • Poetry

    By wph

    False Superman

    We built a superman.

    In our heads, we built a superman.

    Clipped by a speeding bullet,

    So that false blood, stolen blood, blood that was here first