finding strength within disabilities

theres buety in silence and peace in the times without motion

but what happens when you find that those moments are gone

the days grow longer, minutes fade to hours, and hours turn into months wasted

countless nights spent restlessly awaiting an answer

then the answer comes but it's not a sulotion

but maybe theres something more

maybe theres something to be learned from all of this

maybe there's a reason why these kind of things happen

 

In 2016 i was diagnosed with turretes sydrome, but more importantly in 2016 i learned i had a dream 

no i have a dream, i want to help those who suffer from disalbilities to learn and integrate into the community.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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