Songbird2319
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A poem I wrote before I learned my hearing was going.
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Most guys want a girl with long flowing words. Pretty ones that kiss her skin like snowflakes. Words like lulunae and serenade.
Me? I'd prefer a deaf girl. There are downsides, obviously. She'd never be able to hear my voice. Never hear me say "I love you" or even the way I say her name. She'd never hear the way her name flows.
But, she'd be clean. Smooth and unscarred like a baby. Save from the hell of reading everything you ever said.
I'm not so lucky. I talk to myself late at night and early in the morning. A bad habit in this world. I say things I'd never say to anyone else. I feel the words I say most often deepen and bolded and bigger. I feel them cut in. They're words you don't show. Not because of content, but because of the imagery they create. They're not nice words.
I cover myself up, from head to toe. I'm the only boy to wear turtlenecks in August, but it's better than the alternative.
No, I'd prefer a deaf girl, a girl that speaks without a voice. If only to fall in love with one unspoiled and to keep me from saying things in the dark.
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Most guys want a girl with long flowing words. Pretty ones that kiss her skin like snowflakes. Words like lulunae and serenade.
Me? I'd prefer a deaf girl. There are downsides, obviously. She'd never be able to hear my voice. Never hear me say "I love you" or even the way I say her name. She'd never hear the way her name flows.
But, she'd be clean. Smooth and unscarred like a baby. Save from the hell of reading everything you ever said.
I'm not so lucky. I talk to myself late at night and early in the morning. A bad habit in this world. I say things I'd never say to anyone else. I feel the words I say most often deepen and bolded and bigger. I feel them cut in. They're words you don't show. Not because of content, but because of the imagery they create. They're not nice words.
I cover myself up, from head to toe. I'm the only boy to wear turtlenecks in August, but it's better than the alternative.
No, I'd prefer a deaf girl, a girl that speaks without a voice. If only to fall in love with one unspoiled and to keep me from saying things in the dark.