I Am Me
Why do you stop to look and stare
When you see me standing there
Why can't you see that I am too
Just another child like you
My legs are weak, my will is strong
All I want is to belong
Callipers help me stand up tall
Without them I know I should fall
I laugh, I talk, I walk, I cry
My steps are slow but I get by
Life is as full as it can be
I am glad that I am me
So when you stop to look and stare
Don't pity me, just treat me fair
For I am just a child like you
A little girl who loves life too
By Cal Turner
(copyright Cal Turner 2015)
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