Poem -

Looking

Looking

Those of you, who look and stare; have no idea of my despair!
Every look that comes my way, slices away a piece of me.
The pain runs deep if only you knew.  But my pain, you can't see. It's only there for me to see!
Some people live to live.  But I live to survive.
My days are dark when yours is full of light!
But this journey is making me tough!  Not in body, but mind and soul.
Throw you're worse at me, slice me up as you like!
You all watch me conquer.
Somehow I will!
By
Shane Reid

 

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