frustration
day after day
i try to communicate yet i never seem to succeed
week after week
i try to meet expectations but never hit the mark
year after year
i fight with the school to get the help i need
it seems to be a consistent problem that nobody understands me
if only they tried to see past all my quirks then maybe things would go well
i wish there was some way i could make people see things the way i do
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