By Kris   

I will not be defined by my disability
By my mental illnesses
I will not be defined by my
ADD, Anxiety, Depression,
PTSD I will not be defined
Like some sort of object
Like a toy at a store that
Gets labeled, has its own name
“Teddy The Bear”
“Captain America Action Figures”
I am different
I am unlike the rest
I am unique
And that’s what makes me, me
I stand out in a crowd
I do not fit in with a lot of kids
But that’s why I like being different
Why I like being unique
Why I like
Standing out in a crowd

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