Golden Wattle Stories, Dreams, and Poems

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. 

Do you think if you're disabled with anxiety you should be cured so you conform with society or should you be seen as a natural part of diversity and society should change to suit you and be told there's nothing wrong with you?