This is a poem I wrote, about AS and myself I guess.
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O how it hurt to be me
How would you handle it?
I wonder what my life would be
If I was normal… O if I was like you!
My life would be great
If you had my life, would you even follow through?
Would you just beg to have your normal life back?
You feel the rejection, the pain, the loneliness.. The hate
Wouldn’t that be just great?
Then I’ll take your place
But you know what?
I would help to be your brace
I wouldn’t be like you
Judging, laughing I would help you to follow through
So please, do the same for me.