Twelve years not knowing
But all the signs are showing
I don’t understand these things called emotions
But when I get hurt they make a commotion
You tell me to look at your eyes when you are talking
And to keep the same stride when you are walking
I don’t understand why that’s normal
It seems like something more formal
I question myself and if I am broken
And everyone wonders what I said after I have spoken
I use too many big words
I’m not trying to be smart that’s just how my brain works
I’m not special, I’m different
But every time I try to explain it comes out incoherent
My brain going this was and that
But not understanding social cues makes me a brat?
Repetition. Repetition. Repetition.
My daily routine becomes a mission
I can’t just “get over” my strong passions
But they keep saying it and my heart crashes
Living in constant anxiety
People’s questioning piles more on me
Happy; arms flail
Sad or angry; a tsunami wave I’m trying to sail
I love all my friends
I’m loyal and it hurts when our relationship ends
Letting things go is so hard
And little things leave me scarred
Even parents don’t understand
I’m off in my own land
Just stop trying to intervene
I want to be a normal human if I am even going to be seen
I am not defective
I have a different perspective
Stop with all this misinformation
I am still a human creation
Can I just tell people without being treated like an outsider?
Maybe I could but I would then be an outlier
Points: 187
Reviews: 83
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