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Explaining aspergers

Standing at a crossroad
Don't know which way to turn
Each path seems dark
Fog in the air
The ink on the signs has run
But what's this
These other people
Passing by
Can see those signs just fine
Ah here come my family they will show the way
But wait I don't understand what you say?
Please slow down
I can't keep up
and stop that annoying click
Wait why are these colors so bright
Like water painting run
The colors mix and blend and stir
I can't take it anymore
How can you walk threw the world
The colors so bold
And not hide your eyes
What is that noise? A mouse, a bird a flee.
Why is every single noise so loud to me
Soft as velvet
Is that a plesent feel?
The smooth yet rough Millions of strands running over you
Enough to make my skin crawl
Skin crawl? What a curious phrase
The skin cannot crawl alone?
That is that's a fact why say that?
This world is so confusing it is not ment for me
I'm an alien living in a world made for the you's not me's