Poem -

Unspoken Words

Unspoken Words

He maneuvers his latest high tech wheelchair
Now he has better mobility
Tho not everywhere has ramps so hes not as well off as me
Poor soul, people gawp at him thinking “Eeh hes in a plight”
They make him feel inferior as they stare till hes out of sight

Yes he is disabled, he cannot walk like you
But understand that he is no different 
So will you change your point of view
Infact this lad is very clever
Hes in the top sets at his school
So stop treating him like a retard
Alter your attitude you fool

Disability is an obvious handicap
Tho in his case its his bottom torso
So this means hes lost the faculty of his legs & feet below
Whilst this is a handicap & it can be a pest
The reactions from the passerbys can be put to the test
He manages his sport & social skills really very well
But on occasions he gets frustrated at mankind & wants to yell

Why do they segregate him out?
Treat him like an inferior prick
This lad has emotions just like them
Their victimisation gets on his wick
His darn right disability is enough for him to control
All this social unawareness,
mental stress is unnecessary poor soul

Give the wheelchair deserved dignity
Do not treat it as a ‘White elephant’
It is simply giving him mobility
Your wasted ignorance is irrelevant
 

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

An English castle 💙

An English castle 💙

Up cobbled slopes stoney and steep, I am on the top turret of the coastline castle keep

I look at...

Poem -

Mother nature cried🥲

Mother nature cried🥲

The highest heavens opened up yon floodgates in the shrouded skies

As Mother nature sighed and...

Poem -

Me and my music💕

Me and my music💕

I am lying, loving listening to my favourite songs, from that local station on the radio

It’s just...

Latest poems in Verse

Poem -

Loves desire

If long nights bleed into the sun, shall it weep the red day born. For blood moons cast shadows and shade...

Poem -

Addiction to the pain .

I might insist you Leave, and call you back again. It's only the repetition my addiction to your pain, you...

Poem -

Beneath what you glorified.

Beneath what you glorified, was broken, a tender to the cuts on my soul, you gave me nothing to stop the...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com