There are people with chairs,
And others without hair.
There are also the ones that don't even care.
Careless people stare,
And that's not even fair.
They stare, and stare, and stare.
They refer these people to idiots,
Even being indifferent...
But they don't see the beauty that's within.
The beauty is there, as well as smarts, and bravery, too,
Yes, I see how it's there. Don't you?
You may not see it, you may be blind,
But all you have to do is be kind.
We may be different, but we're all the same.
There is no one here to blame.
So, there are people in chairs
And there are some without hair...
But... it seems that only my friends and I care.
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Greater Than the Sum of Our Differences
PoetryThis book is comprised of fifteen different poems -- lyric, spoken word, and free verse. They show how people with disabilities are often treated differently than other "normal" people, even though there really is no such thing as "normal". Some of...