I Choose The Bear

By: Hillary Phan
You think I don’t know
But I can see it in your eyes
When you look at me,
When you smile,
All I see is teeth
I am bared
Before you
Even when I have barr-
Icaded my door against you
You look at me now
Like i am your least favorite
Cup of tea
Gone cold.
Fluorescent lights overhead,
I was a child in a grocery store
And dad,
I think you have lost me
Hillary Phan is a Vietnamese-American poet and high school senior in Scottsdale, Arizona. She has been featured as an Honoree for Diverse Verse’s “Poems for Hope High School Poetry Contest” for her poem “My Mother’s Lips, My Father’s Tongue” and has also received distinc-tions for her poem “Ricky” and essay “Pinched Potatoes” from the 2025 National Scholastic Art & Writing Competition. She is planning to study on a Pre-Medical track in college with a minor in Creative Writing.
