divide // poetry
I hear them frequently.
The compliements.
"You are so focused!"
"You are so talented!"
"You are so smart!"
The compliements are good, at first. But they become twisted.
"Only a robot could be that focused. How do you do it?"
"I wish I was born talented, like you."
"If only I was as smart as you."
Good feelings turn into bad...
"Teacher's pet."
"Suck up"
A divide is created.
I can not cross the divide.
Can you?
inspired by my childhood
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