hatred

hatred

A Chapter by Missy Moooooo

I always pictured my junior year 
like id be me driving and working,  
How come I have to be like this, 
 I know god picked me to be like 
this I just don't understand 
why he made me different.  
I'm bigger then most girls, 
 no boys like me,  
I can't hear. 
I want to be 16 and driving  
To feel the wheels spinning with the road. 
I'd give anything to be behind the wheel  
And in control
  I'm different and I hate it.  
Why can't I be normal, 
Like every girl who's athletic  
Or who has a boyfriend, 
Or like any hearing girl.
 Why did I have to be this way?


© 2012 Missy Moooooo


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Missy Moooooo
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