Quasimodo

This isn’t meant to be

poetic

There is nothing beautiful

about physical pain

When can I hope

to be normal?

“There goes the circus freak!”

Aren’t those the sentiments

of passers by?

Yet, it is not them

but I

who condemn

For my imperfections

are only made a spectacle of

in my own eyes.

 

 

There are days when I feel so very hideous… today happens to be one of those days.

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