Imagine.
If the highly sensitive
folk
labelled
those who are not
like us:
disorder,
disabled,
broken.
Imagine.
Just imagine
that.
And we’re the broken ones
they say.
The ones who paint a canvas
as naturally as the sun paints
the earth.
Disabled,
they say.
No
I say.
2 replies on “Disabled”
No, just adding more color!
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Yes, Kat! ✨🦄😂
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