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Who am I?
Now that's a question.
Who am I?
Well I'm me
There's many different 'me's
It all depends on how you look.
Based on who you are,
I'm an angel or a crook.
Am I a bad child?
Or am I very good.
It all comes down to who you are
If I'm a charva in a hood
AM I depressed?
An Emo through and through
Am I a Goth?
It's all up to you
When it comes to who I really am,
I'm really none of these.
I bet your itching to find out,
Like a dog with many fleas.
Well blow me down, or rise me up,
There's a mystery in this rhythm.
I've had my fun and made you wait,
I won't waste any more time.
I am an Aspi
I'm proud to say its true
When it comes to names, ha to late
It's no longer up to you
I am an Aspi
It's stuck on me with glue
It's who I am, me me me,
So I say {raspberry} to you
Now that's a question.
Who am I?
Well I'm me
There's many different 'me's
It all depends on how you look.
Based on who you are,
I'm an angel or a crook.
Am I a bad child?
Or am I very good.
It all comes down to who you are
If I'm a charva in a hood
AM I depressed?
An Emo through and through
Am I a Goth?
It's all up to you
When it comes to who I really am,
I'm really none of these.
I bet your itching to find out,
Like a dog with many fleas.
Well blow me down, or rise me up,
There's a mystery in this rhythm.
I've had my fun and made you wait,
I won't waste any more time.
I am an Aspi
I'm proud to say its true
When it comes to names, ha to late
It's no longer up to you
I am an Aspi
It's stuck on me with glue
It's who I am, me me me,
So I say {raspberry} to you
Literature
Aspie
I have Asperger's Syndrome.
Even saying it makes me feel relief.
I'm not weird.
I'm not strange.
I'm not different.
Well, I am different.
But I'm different for a reason.
My brain is wired up differently.
My brain is square when everybody else's is round.
My brain has three layers and everybody else has eight.
I get worried when I don't know what I'm doing.
I get worried around lots of people.
I get worried if things change.
I'm bad at telling how people feel.
I'm bad at reading people's faces.
I'm bad at a lot of social things.
But I'm good at things too.
I'm good at Maths.
I'm good at Music.
I'm good at knowing right from
Literature
Autistic
I was told far too much, for far too long,
that happiness was growing old,
growing up, finding a partner,
finding love.
commitment, college, good job,
stable career, climb up.
marriage, kids,
help them grow, retirement funds.
die happy.
I was never told that it was okay to watch
flashing lights for hours and hours.
To devote every waking thought to an interest,
a passion
Even if that's the same maths equation, piano piece,
day in, day out.
To laugh when you're sad, to cry when you're happy.
I was never told it was okay not to naturally understand others,
Literature
ADHD
Other people can push out thoughts from their head.
They can ignore things.
I can't .
This is how MY mind works;
Every thought I have throughout the day
stays in my mind.
Screaming.
I don't care that it affects my work.
Which it does.
I care, because
it tortures me.
I can't forget anything that happens to me for the entire day.
Sometimes weeks.
Every bad thought or event
will randomly surge through my mind.
Horrible images that I cannot forget.
Every regret I have,
is still in the front of my mind.
Every thing that I ever did wrong,
is reminding me.
Every mistake
Swirling
Screaming
Stabbing
Bleeding.
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The first comment that came out when I finished reading was... That's Awesome. And so it is. Well writen/said poem. 😍