They don't see me
They don't notice the girl in the corner.
The girl trapped in her own sadness.
Stuck in her own misery.Trapped.
Trapped in a veil of darkness.
There laughs.
There scowls.
They forget that I'm not stupid.
They forget that I can hear.
They forget that I can feel.
They forget that I hurt when I trip or run into something.
They forget that I am human too.I DONT NEED THEM!
ANY Of them.Oh but I do.
I need love.
I want love.
I want that one thing that everyone has.
I want that one thing that no one gives me.I can feel people's smiles.
There pitiful gazes.
There unwanted charity.
There unwanted whispers.
There unwanted labels.
"Blind girl"
"Dumb girl"
"Retarded"
They don't realise.
They don't see what there doing.
Because they.
They are the ones who are truly blind.
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A bit of a book
De TodoHere are lots of random short stories I write when I'm bored enjoy these little bursts of randomness! #122 idontknow 30/3/19 #889 stories 8/4/19