I'm Fine
I’m a white girl
In a middle class family
I have a car that runs
And I’m never hungry
Somehow though
All of this means that
I’m not allowed to hurt
I am not entitled
Because other people
Are hurt because of
Race, creed, poverty
And a thousand other reasons
I am not entitled to the pain-
Of being ignored by peers,
Of a family who doesn’t care
Or even notice,
Of the stress and pressure
Of a dysfunctional schooling system
“Get over it”
“Other people have it worse”
“You have no reason to be sad”
“Stop moping, you’re fine”
But what if I’m not fine
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