The Gift of Autism

They say there exists a disability,
one of which we call Autism.
He, as well as many others,
define this disability
not as an actual disability 
yet as a special talent.
A method of feeling and expressing life
in a special way,
at a genius level
within one’s own specialty
 
If one is afflicted,
if in fact this is seen as an affliction;
why must they have to have undergone
This  sacrifice?
 
And why does one individual
feel that this is an affliction?
You are special
able to express oneself in such a way
as no other.
YOU
are therefore,
a special entity.
Know this,
Remember this
And always be true
To oneself.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
February 11, 2020 at 1:04 PM
Hello Jean Calliope, yes they are a special entity. Have a nice day my friend.
poemtheart Avatar
February 10, 2020 at 11:29 PM
Your poem is excellence. I love it. Keep up to your great work. :)
Laufey Avatar
February 5, 2020 at 1:29 PM
an excellent poem I love it
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