Hear Me

Hear Me — page 3
Say the word h n I flip through words stored in my head and beg the tears to stay locked behind my eyeballs I pick a word I clearly visualize on page four Shone Gripping the arms of the chair I force myself not to turn around Force myself not to plaster my eyes against the window to see if Yvonne has marked my answer right or wrong But honestly I don’t need to peek It’s wrong It was probably a th sound not a sh How do I confuse them I sit silently as my ears try to make sense of the next few words but they don’t So I start guessing because I have to make Mom believe I’m fine Or at least prove that I’m not getting worse because I’m not I concentrate closing my eyes blocking every thing out even my own thoughts and strain with all that’s in me to hear the words I can make out the word vine I think No I’m positive I repeat it Then I hear m n Come on Rayne Think Vowels are not easy for me But the m I heard an m The end sounded like an n Moon I blurt before the next word can fill the headphones all while my heart pulls like a rip current I guess on a few more knowing if this were a test in school I’d definitely get an F There’s no grade for 4