Days are becoming worthless and I’ve become tired
My everyday life is pathetic and most people I admired
My shallow youth is disappointing because of my disability
Torment circles my tears and I wish someone would kill me
Life is a bore when all the kids’ stop to just laugh you see
I can’t help the way I am, When I was born I couldn’t breath
The air supply to my brain weakened it until I had a surgical sleeve
School has become a hassle; I become frustrated when trying to learn
A couple of people always crack jokes and my whole mood is turned
I go from being angry for not grasping the material to being humiliated
So just try to imagine your life this way and I completely hate it
I hate having people help me and I hate when kids call me names
If only I were born with oxygen to my brain then I would be the exact same
Everyday of my life the same thing seems to happen
I can’t have fun like everyone else because this defect ruined my heart
I can’t run or play sports because I fear the it will leave me and fall apart
Other parents always stare while I’m with my mom at the store
Don’t these people have any decency and my mom shouts and say good lord
With this defect I’ve become tormented and I won’t ever think the same
I reconcile in the sanctuary of my home and find friends in video games