As I sit here waiting for the hearing
I see those things not so endearing
About myself brain injured and mental
With my life falling apart even my dental
Sometimes I wonder how much bad someone an hear
About how terrible they are and their fears
You are the bottom of the barrel
If you were a cat you’d be ferrel
You are no one, a ghost, you do not matter
Your life isn’t worth a big truck splatter
A road kill is higher then you are
You’re that slime left over when hit by a car
Who could be more worthless than you are
Your are not worth your name written in blue
Who could love someone like you?
wendy
Wendy is an award winning retired teacher of 28 years. She retired after getting injured by one of her students.