today while walking my puppy i almost got hit by a car
i was crossing the street and the car didn't stop
i didn't hear the car coming
if it wasn't for my father pulling me out of the way i would've been hit
its days like this i think
if i was normal would i have been able to get out of the way on my own
but i guess my normal is people always protecting me
my normal is guessing what people are saying because its too embarrassing to say i can't hear them
my normal is a life were theres limits and sometimes i have to except them
my normal is wondering what life would've been like if i was normal
i wonder why i was born this way
that persons car was loud to normal people but i couldn't hear it coming
and the person didn't even care they almost hit someone
it bothers me i couldn't hear the car
YOU ARE READING
To You
Poetry"love balances on a small line something so small can break it the love changes without a warning and you ask yourself when did it really start to break"
