Pretty Pettyâs Poem for the Disabled
Hello Pretty Pets, how are you doing?
If you want to know more about handicapped, Amanda wrote a very powerful paper about âBeing Handicappedâ. Just click on this link: http://beinghandicappedessay.blogspot.com. In 2001, Amanda discovered poetry by an accident.
This is a bit different tone from the others. Itâs about a disabled personâs very raw feelings about getting pick on. I have been picking on before and still being pick on. Yes, yours truly is still being bulled. Just because Iâm an adult, bullying wonât stop. Do you know why? One, simple word; misunderstood. They judge on the outside. Enjoy.
A Black Sky
By-Amanda D. Petty
Laughed at my wheelchair,
Scared of my impaired speech.
Ran away from my âhookâ hand.
Confusion on my heart.
Rain floods my eyes.
Breaking soul,
Demolish my spirit.
Hurting each time, I see you.
Pointed fingers,
Derided words,
Abominate towards me.
Sorrow fills me,
Doldrums holds me,
Vilest language harm my mind,
Lacerating my self-esteem,
Perish into a black sky.
An Uplifting: We truly want to thank you for reading this. Weâre promising, we do know how you truly feel. It will get better, donât give up. We know some days are bad: physical or emotional or both. On those days, you want to die. We know that firsthand; what help us the most is God. We hope this issue will help you. Just donât give up. Heavenly Father knows your pains; maybe thatâs why weâre here, giving you strength for a new hour. My friend, we really do know how you feel.