Being me disturbs them
They can't take me
Seeing my size frightens them
Assuming who I am unnerves them
Thinking they know upset them
I'm more then they think
Not understanding scares them
I feel sorry for the fear in them
But I'll use it against them
I'm disturbed by the looks from them
I'm perturbed by the unfairness of them
They know so little
Can't get past the assumption of them
So weary of taking on the weight of them
Can't believe the audacity of them
Amused by the stupidity of them
Turned a shoulder to the rudeness of them
Laughed at the confusion of them
Appalled by the prejudice in them
Astounded at the ignorance of them
Will they ever learn?
Disgusted by the grossness of them
Angered by the disregard of them
Wishing total silence from them
Awed by the potential in them
Amazed at the ingenuity of them
Impressed by the beauty in them
They are quite complex
Crushed by the feeling in them
Paused at the image of them
Curious about the life of them
Perplexed by the difference in them
Excited by the sight of them
Wondering about similarities of them
We are connected in some way
So glad to not think like them
They will never see me in them
Blind to the stupidity of them
Always kind to the humanness in them
Still distanced from views of them
I will always say a prayer of compassion for them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem