Poem: Disability

  Disability It’s all about perspective. To you, I’m Dissed. Disadvantaged. Dismissed, before I even get a chance to.   Whether I’m ‘weak’ in the mind, Or ‘weak’ at the knees. Your mind’s made up, Before I even get a chance to plead.   You judge me on appearances. Refuse to look beyond my disability.Continue reading “Poem: Disability”