Kind, but scared
Overprotective, but with good intentions
Voluntarily facing danger
Every moment, in pain
Kind, but scared
Overprotective, but with good intentions
Voluntarily facing danger
Every moment, in pain
The sorrow I know
Is like no other.
It is too deep
Too raw
Too real.
And as I stand here
Within its everlasting clutches
I find little bursts of hope.
And these little burst of light
falling...
a good day
fun and silly
almost happy
then the whispers
falling...
I laugh and run
with gay abandon
chasing dreams
Author's (long) Note:
Why is it that when you have a disability, that's all people see?
Kids my age:
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