I wish I had a broken leg
All wrapped up in a cast,
And crutches so that people know
Why I'm not moving fast.
I wish I had a blind man's cane
To tap before my path
So people near could warn me
Of the bumps and help me pass.
I wish I too had beads of courage
To look at every day
To remind me of each pill I've taken
And each doctors room I've cried.
Instead I stumble blindly through
Each rock, each hole, each wall.
Praying for just one more courage
To get up when I fall.
Instead I feel each judging eye
Slowly break my soul,
And force myself to smile back
As if nothing's wrong at all.
Absolutely beautiful. you're so right. No one understands it because it is subjective and well, people are just ass shats.
ReplyDeleteI gave you some love on my blog because I'd like to get to know more about you and want others to know you too :)
http://www.makemommygosomethingsomething.com/2014/04/04/getting-to-know-you-ttot/
thank you so much! I had a good giggle reading yours and writing my own answers :)
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