they make fun of
the size of my eyes
and laugh and say "it's just a joke!
totally not racist."
they insult the non-existent space between my thighs
(no, not really.
but in their comments about their fat on their legs,
i feel the negativity on my own)
x
they mock my pronounciation
on species
and polaroid
so much that i begin to do it to others.
i never noticed that
'til now.
x
they moan and contend
over how bad their life is
like it's a competition
like i'm supposed to be jealous
of the one hour sleep you got
last night
and how hard it is to play high notes
on their instrument
i swear
i can't deal
x
they yell
"i'm so dumb!"
"so fat!"
and refuse to accept
any compliments
so much it starts to sound
like fishing
fishing for flattery
why do you do this?
how do i tell you to stop
it's making me uncomfortable.
YOU ARE READING
wanderer
Poetryhigh school aged [volume iv.] cover by @soundthealarm copyright © all rights reserved