my parents
carried me into a room
where i would finally hear something
my mom and dads voice
the sound of cars driving by
and when they turned them on,
I cried.
everyone in that room cried.
i never understood why.
YOU ARE READING
silence
Poetrya girl who is deaf, with cochlear implants writes her stories in poems
deaf/hearing
my parents
carried me into a room
where i would finally hear something
my mom and dads voice
the sound of cars driving by
and when they turned them on,
I cried.
everyone in that room cried.
i never understood why.