Socially Disabled
Crowds of people scare me
as I stumble oddly around
missing the idea of conformity
and in my own mind found
left on my own
to figure this out
I feel very alone
and I just want to shout
I feel so crippled
as the years go by
the effect has trippled
with no reason why
why am I so different?
is the question I ask
innocence is meant
as I attempt every task
I'm socially disabled
and can not fit in
I've become labled
and invalidated within
I hope to someday find
some joy and peace
knowing that I'm kind
Is a positive release
I need to keep focus
on the qualities within
building upon trust
and avoiding all the sin
I wish to be normal
but I'm not allowed
I may be informal
but I should be proud
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