There was one time.
One time I felt alive.
Alive to feel anything that I didn't know how to feel.
But I knew more than ever I intended to know.
The grass was so still.
As I could of swimmed in it and not even made a sound.
I had one secret made in my mind.
Two old wooden doors and one golden rich key.
On the two wooden doors there were bird and flower carvings.
The key was an old fashioned faded away color like it was a color pencil.
But whenever you shine a light on it.
It would have shined brighter than the stars you see in the night time.
But no one would have gone near the door.
Even to touch it or to smell it or even read the weird carvings on the middle of the door.
Oddly enough there was a girl named learning disability.
She was a shadow.
She had a long black body, long black hair and an evil smile.
She was a horrible person.
Making people suffer was the only thing she could do best.
Until she found someone.
A baby girl named glitch.
They grew up like anyone else would.
The little shadow wanted to make her suffer more than anything.
Or even help the little girl.
To make her brighter than the sun.
But glitch didn't understand.
She locked the learning disability away in that door.
The lesson of the story is never be scared.
Even if this thing or person is the scariest person ever.
Fear can eat us up.
But now i'm ready to open the door and let you free.
Even though people can't see learning disabilities as an actual person.
I see my learning disability as a person.

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The Story I Never Told Anyone
Poetryit's about poems. How I feel or see things. Sometimes it's about people.