What I see is all normal people.
Me on the outside.
I have a deficit.
I have only one arm. And one leg.
I am blind. With little hearing.
Not Like you.
I sit in the corner.
I hang my head. And make myself small.
i take call after call.
From nobodies. And I am powerful.
i have no sentences for you.
So I speak in broken word.
I sit in the crawlspace on cold cement.
blinding darkness. spiders and rats. my friends.
Just a child.
Just a woman.
dead to the world.