“scer- what now?” says another curious passerby yet again. deep down inside, i resent the attention i gain. for most peers of mine don't often know the pain.
“it’s scoliosis.” i retorted, but in reply, they only snorted. i cant believe they had the nerve, to jeer at someone because of a mere curve.
it all happened that one faithful day, after a p.e. lesson when we went into the water to play. as everyone returned to change, i was left behind to stray. “i hope nobody notices me”, i thought as i would pray.
to put it simply; it hadn't gone unnoticed, i had begged for them to to tell, but that had not sufficed. the cat was let out, it all felt like a heist. my secret was robbed, when it supposedly ceased to exist.
i was ten back then, had no clue how to handle it. life was tough, but i’m glad i never quit. though my torso now has a slit, i’m safe to say that i'm over with their *******.
hello there, this is my first poem on here! thank you so much for welcoming me into this amazing community!