Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

According to you, I can’t be happy 
According to you I can’t have a life.
You say that I can’t be depressed
That I should be cutting myself with 
a knife.
But I tell you.
All of your misconceptions,
They are wrong.
A piece of me may not work well
But the rest of me is strong.
In spite of my disabilities,
I’m able to still move forth
By using my abilities I’ll 
show that I have worth.
You tell me what I cannot do
You tell me what I cannot be.
But I tell you, okay, we’ll see
I say to you. Just watch me.