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.
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 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.
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
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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