A poem by Ryan D. Adcox
We are all different with the same disposition
Each living with a unique condition
We might be seen as folks of less worth
If only they had known us closer to our birth
It’s not our fault that we are this way
Each of us at one point just had a bad day
A day that changed our lives as a result
And made each life more difficult
It’s up to each of us to stand up and fight
And help those around us see the light
Never give up this isn’t the end
Life will go on, our hearts can mend
Sometimes there’s frustration sometimes there’s pain
Unfortunately that’s what comes with an injured brain
Striving to survive with a unique condition
We are all different with the same disposition.
WABISC 