Dyslexia

I see words like puzzles

And books are my mazes

Of neverending pages

Of sentences stuck on replay

Of sentences stuck on replay 

I see b's like d's

And s's like z's

And all the worlds knowledge

Is a jigsaw to me

Is a jigsaw to me

I see stories come alive

In pieces and parts

Put together in a head

That can't depict the difference

Between image and imagine

Between image and imagine

I see the judgement of few

And the support of many

Who made the edges of my puzzles

And walked the walls of my mazes

Of the neverending pages

Of sentences stuck on replay

Of sentences stuck on replay