Worm

Most days,

I see you look down,

At my size,

Hear you laugh,

With the height,

You have over me,

You laugh,

Push the part of me you see,

With taunts,

Jeered like knives,

Then forget me,

I’ll get back up,

You don’t see,

You’re wrong,

And I’m right,

For I am a worm,

And I’ll always be,

Smarter,

Than you know.