When I
was little, I came to school, with Dora backpack full of sharpened
pencils and eyes full of wonder. I found learning the alphabet didn't teach me to
talk to the other kids. and my cootie shot didn't keep them from running away... And it hurt…
Because i'm human, and being human means getting hurt sometimes, and not being accepted. I try to learn to
ride my bike, but I keep falling.. and that hurts too..
As time
goes on my body grows and my mind closes. I don't have many friends, and don't
know how to act around the ones I have. I now know how to do complex algebra
and take standard tests, focusing more to convince my teachers I know the
material, than just studying… Because I DON’T know the place of every element
on the periodic table, and I cant always remember to divide by pi.
I make
mistakes; on my math tests, in my home, and with the kind boys I date, and I can do no
right.
But
that’s what being human is! Getting hurt, making mistakes. I had to fall 100
times but I learned to ride a bike, I now know that Radon is not a polyatomic ion
because I got that wrong the first time. I know to stay away from the heart breakers, because I've been there... It took 1000 tries
to create the light bulb… why should I be any different.
After
all, I’m only human.
And my cootie shot that didn't keep them from running away... :) I loved this! It made me laugh and think at the same time :) Great post :)
ReplyDelete"I found learning the alaphabet didn't teach me to talk to other kids. And my cootie shot didn't keep them from running away."
ReplyDeleteSo good. And the comic at the end is gold.