 A Poem for Emma
My Name Is Emma
My problems aren’t that many but my struggle will be uphill
I speak for myself and not others but listen if you will
I don’t want your pity or sorrow but please remember my name
I want you to understand my life and I know you would want the same
I know that my face may upset you and you may think I should be dead
But my body is strong and healthy according to what the vet said
Just like you I belong in this world I was born with that God-given right
And I’m not an object of pity to be hidden away out of sight
My YT friends see me with eyes of love and not as you may do
They see things I will accomplish and I wish that you could too
My name is Emma and I a loved. Who could ask for more?
If you can’t understand that, then leave us alone. There’s the exit door. |