I’m the one,
Who sits,
Quietly,
And not,
Make a sound,
I’m sometimes,
Forgotten,
And,
I am,
One of,
Those people,
That on,
The outside,
There is nothing,
Wrong,
But,
The inside,
Tells,
A different,
Tale,
In the cover,
Of my indigo,
World,
I am,
Seen as lazy,
Unfocused,
And sometimes,
A failure,
To my peers,
Simply,
Because,
I complete,
A task,
Slower,
Or later,
Than the others,
I can,
Become,
Bored,
Or disinterested,
In something,
More quickly,
Than the others,
I often,
Daydream,
Of somewhere,
Far away,
From,
These burdensome,
Tasks,
I often,
Forget,
That I am,
Daydreaming,
Because,
Under my cover,
The indigo,
Mutes all,
Of the outside world,
Yet,
I’m the one,
Who receives,
Bullying,
I get accused,
That my work,
Is sloppy,
Incomplete,
Disorganised,
And I should,
Try harder,
Next time,
Only,
Next time,
Will bear,
The same results,
I tend to lose,
Things,
Because I forget,
Where I left them,
In the first place,
The only,
Treatment,
Is either,
Medication,
Or,
Something
Called,
A,
Behaviour intervention plan,
Where it helps,
Me to adapt,
To certain situations,
I’ve under,
This indigo,
Cover for so long,
That I don’t know,
What the future holds,
But I hope,
That whatever works,
In the end,
The bullies,
Will back away,
And my peers,
Will have a little,
More respect,
For me
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