User blog:Woybff/More poems by Woybff. This one called Dark Dream

Story behind Dark Dream
This is about how I am being misunderstand.

Dark Dream
I wait there wondering what there is next.

You look me and go "Oh My Freakin' Gosh (more wrost than that is)." And other things

I wish you treat me with respuct and understand.

Do you think the way your treating me is the way you what me to treat you?

I am looking and listening to you, and I see nothing good.

Maybe you never known the word "Autism".

I see and know the world differently than you.

Can you stop it being so loud!

I wish people would understand me.

I know I'm different.

For what ever reason God give me Autism.

It was probably a good reason.

I heard your voice.

Your voice of pain and heart attack.

I don't understand why are treating so hard.

I didn't choose to be autistic.

<p style="text-align: center;">I hope you seen it my way.