I asked my mum what’s different with me
To be treated so differently
People either stop and stare
Or walk fast past without a glare
It really does get me down
That’s why I often have a frown
I do not walk like others can
If I could, I would have ran
Mum says its known as a disability
But she says its really a differ-ability
She says "you can do what they can, when sitting at your seat"
Yes, I can play the drums and create a booming beat
Another thing I am good at, is playing chess
And I’m really good, I must confess
I laugh at the same jokes
much the same as other folks
So please don’t judge me just upon my wheels
Don’t you forget, I get the feels
You can smile at me or say good day to you
But please don't ignore me like you do!
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