Let me be the spectacle if my journey can touch the lives of others.
It’s a wonder how many with a diagnosis
Feel pressure to question their capabilities.
The very quirky labels not of the norm of society
Not deemed fit for notoriety.
I beg to differ. Look here. At me.
I’ll be the ring leader of the circus
The wildest of the packs in the menagerie
Far from the clown I’m labelled to be.
Cliche – what goes up must come down.
I’ll expose my own flaws
In an effort to heal, not to gloat
I mean life hits hard
But truth is the antidote.
In honor of this poem, I would like to share “Capture These Moments,” and “Present and Accounted For.”
Next selection, “Capture These Moments.”
“Present and Accounted For”
Would you like to subscribe via email?
Blogging keeps me sane. Tips towards my writing and wellness goals are always welcomed and appreciated.