neurodivergence
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I walk on the
Water that drowns
Me,
And it's only
A matter of time
Before I'm pulled
By the water
With its forceful
Arms,
I sink and I sink
With my mouth
They break your mask
Crush it with their feet
Point and laugh at
How ugly you look
A monster they claim for you
To be
To play the role of an actor
A villian,
When all you wanted was
Stuck in a tightening bubble
As the world around me floats
I reach out to them
But unable to pop the bubble
I'm comforted in this isolation
But yearning to pop it
Simultaneously
