WallsA Poem by dsnow51What I think of disabilitiesFrom the beginning of our life to the end of it all We are taught more and more Until we finally hit a wall This wall in our core We scream for help and we call for assistance For alone we do not have the strength to fuel a resistance But when we hit this wall It fuels lols It tells people that we have disabilities Which makes them underestimate our abilities The help that we want Is only met with taunts The help that we need Causes us to bleed Out depression Which leads to aggression And tells people we need more medication Only to create a fixation To the drugs That make us feel like crawling bugs Are in our skin And is swallowed by gin The “special” people With that steeple Leading to the sky Falls into the lake of tears and makes them cry Out the feelings of a nation Corrupted by damnation The people whose walls are blocking them from progress Need the right address For with the right people They can be a tepal A tree so high Where they never need to ask why They feel the way they do And hopefully you can too Think twice about those people With the thick walls Think twice about what you call them © 2015 dsnow51Author's Note
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