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Poetry

This is a book of poems about sensory processing disorder. I hope someone can relate to this, after all, that's the reason I'm writing this! :)

I Hate It.

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by LostKitchenSink

by LostKitchenSink

I hate it when I can't eat certain foods.

I hate it when I'm constantly on edge because of bugs.

I hate it when I can't sleep because of sensory overload.

I hate it when people judge me.

I hate it when people assume I can't do things.

I hate it when I can't wear my favorite clothes.

I hate it when I can't get comfortable at night because I feel weird.

I hate it when I can't go up and down stairs.

I hate it when I can't go on escalators because I'm scared that I will fall.

I hate it when I accidentally hurt myself because I thought something was touching me and I flinched the wrong way.

I hate it when I tell my friends not to do something over and over again because it irritates my senses but they don't listen and continue to do it.

I hate it when I embarrass myself because I'm in a state of overload.

I hate it when people laugh at me because I can't do something.

I just hate it sometimes.