Poems and thoughts written by someone who lives with Autism.
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Sunday, 20 October 2013
yeah woe eternal to me
the anguish I feel
when hope ebbs away
world goes on and me?
I stay a polite statue
and woe washes over
waves upon waves
must people think
I have nothing to say
lf only they knew
what stays in my heart.
I hear your words loud and clear like I hear my own voice.
ReplyDeleteSaad Ahmad