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I Am Sorry For Being Me
I am the stigma
That stirs the pot
The label
That flaps in the breeze
I exist
Only in a scientific paper
Revealing my faults
As if it was a shopping list
Where perfection
Is regarded as beauty
I am the ugly face
That humanity tries to hide
The inkblot that smudges
But won’t be erased
My voice an irritation
That shouldn’t be heard
The message is clear
Stay invisible
The masses hate
The weirdness I radiate
So to save your blushes
The guilt you might hide
I say sorry for the mutation
That made me Autistic
Sorry that your compassion
Was lacking in someway
That my condition
Highlighted your ignorance
That embarrassment you felt
When I lost control
I’m sorry my brain
Goes into overload
I apologise for my short comings
As a human being
Cause when it comes down to it
The word sorry isn’t on your lips
That stirs the pot
The label
That flaps in the breeze
I exist
Only in a scientific paper
Revealing my faults
As if it was a shopping list
Where perfection
Is regarded as beauty
I am the ugly face
That humanity tries to hide
The inkblot that smudges
But won’t be erased
My voice an irritation
That shouldn’t be heard
The message is clear
Stay invisible
The masses hate
The weirdness I radiate
So to save your blushes
The guilt you might hide
I say sorry for the mutation
That made me Autistic
Sorry that your compassion
Was lacking in someway
That my condition
Highlighted your ignorance
That embarrassment you felt
When I lost control
I’m sorry my brain
Goes into overload
I apologise for my short comings
As a human being
Cause when it comes down to it
The word sorry isn’t on your lips
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