Dignity
Dignity
When I walk I walk with dignity.
When people stare I walk right by.
When people ask questions I answer
I answer
I say I have a disability when I know it's a
Disease.
A disease that cripples my gate.
A disease that challenges me.
I am strong
Not because I have this disease
But because I fight this disease
This disease which not a lot of people
Have
This is what I have this disease seems
Like a burden But to me it is a gift
To see how others look
Others stare
But because I fight this disease
I know it can’t kill me but I would
Love to find a cure for all the others
With this disease
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