DyspraxiaA Poem by GemaThis is a poem based on my learning disability as they call it! And how it has got to me!Despraxia it's called it haunts me today.
It pulls me back from every which way.
Trying to place things in my head.
It's not too bad they told me they said
But trying to dance is the hardest of all
I get dragged back slowly i fall
Trying to remember my lines is an awful big pest
But i learn them i'm no thicker than all the rest.
But when people ask me will you do this?
When i explain they seem to just take the piss!
"It's the worst excuse i've ever heard"
But they understand word for word.
My short term memory is worst of the all.
I'm so stupid i can't catch a ball.
I've only know a couple of weeks.
But over the years it's pulled from me streak and streaks.
I flunked in maths, got bad grades.
All because my memory fades.
I can't remember sequences or two things at once.
But they call my dyslexic and give me different fonts?
I know what i am and i'll never change for them.
If no one can except me then that's up to them!
But i'm staying as me thats all i am.
If they are botherd i don't give a damn!
© 2008 GemaAuthor's Note
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Added on June 7, 2008Last Updated on June 17, 2008 AuthorGemaSouth Yorkshire, United KingdomAboutHello, Gema here. I've written since I don't know when, it vaires and can be very mood driven. I am a huge marvel fan, enjoy the supernatural and mythology in general. I am also a huge lover o.. more..Writing
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