Disabled and - a poem
Disabled
Because my life doesn't matter
And doesn't mean anything at all
Even more so if it's mental
No, I'm not a person as much as anyone else
Just a problem, just in the way
A problem that can be fixed
But only if anyone cares
Just judge me, I don't mind
Just don't accept me, I don't mind
Just look into each of their lives and you'll find
A person.
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