Elucidating Questions

Cool let’s write something

I’m barely conscious and on the bus why not

Speaking of buses

Ever been thrown by one?

Apparently the cane isn’t a big enough indicator that I need to sit before the bus fires off from the stop

No I don’t think even wearing a huge sign saying

Severely Disabled

Would even make these people think twice

When you’re disabled the bus suddenly becomes this huge anxiety

Will they kneel the bus for me?

Will I get a seat?

People seldom move from disabled seating unless it’s a wheelchair, walker, or stroller/pram/buggy whatever

My entire method of transportation has become this daily battle

It’s just exhausting leaving the house

Never knowing what I’ll face

And the added Jesus Christian thing

God I’m so sick of them forcing their religion on to me

Painfully unselfaware they are

Today I was told Jesus has big plans for my life

Sir the fact that you’re telling me that tells me you’re not speaking to any Jesus in that head of yours

He asked if I know god

I know I don’t want to know your god

I wish your god had stayed shut up and never cursed this planet with your religion

Just atrocities carried out over millennia

Just wish they’d all cease to exist

And I have to be in their space because I have to take the bus

Ah but think how many fewer poems I’d write

Yeah exactly Sara Bareilles, I’m not going to write a love song about these things.

A+ for the constantly contextually on point music

Thanks Cosmic DJ.

I wish there was an alternative to the bus even if my poem output would suffer

I’d rather stay isolated indoors than be bombarded by Christianity everywhere

And I’d rather do anything than have to constantly worry bus drivers are going to care

Ah life