The "Special" PeopleA Poem by Nia HopeWhy do they have to be so different? Or why do we have to be all the same? Why are we the way we are? Why not them like us or us like them? Why do they stand out? Better yet, why do we blend in? Why do we see them so different than us? Is it their minds? Their physical faults? Just because they don't always understand things as quickly as us doesn't mean we can or should judge them. Do they judge us? No. Do they make fun of us? No. So why do we do it to them? Is it really fair? They're just like us in lots of ways. They have feelings, families, friends, likes even dislikes and fears. Just because they have a disability, that doesn't make them inhuman. © 2013 Nia HopeReviews
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4 Reviews Added on May 25, 2013 Last Updated on May 25, 2013 AuthorNia HopeNVAboutWriting is magic and I am a magician in training with some small tricks but many more to learn. more..Writing
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