Parallel Lives

by Abigail Mary-Alice O'Shaughnessy aged 14

For you, everything may be clear,
But for others the world is blear.
For you, this here is fun
But it isn’t for everyone.
For you, the word is funny,
But for some it’s not so sunny.
For you, the knowledge seems real,
But really the truth is unreal.
For you, nothing seems blurry,
Others can’t see past the worry.
For you, you may like things straight,
But really that’s not all the weight.
For you, the names an insult,
Which hurts others as a result.

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