Autism
It’s always been within me
From the day I was born
I see things “differently”
It wasn’t a problem to me
However
Other people, “Normal people”, say it’s a bad thing
Is it a bad thing?
I don’t know?
I don’t think it’s a bad thing
I feel normal
I walk normal
I thing normal, I think
Maybe there is something wrong with me
Maybe that’s a good thing
Maybe it’s a blessing
I like it
My family like it
My friends like it
It gives me strength
To draw
To cook
To play guitar
To do what I love to do
It gives me peace of mind
It is…me, Try it sometime
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