handicapped
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Oh say can you see,
A country for all to be free.
To stand together,bond as one.
To leave no one alone as one.
To be different is to be seen as interesting
And not as someone disgusting.
I am the one that walks on one deformed leg
I am the one who looks around at the faces that stare
I am the one who smiles back
I am the one they will try to forget
She used to be beautiful.
The kind of beauty that
Really mattered-
A kind soul,
Self-worth found in every moment
And the courage to stand up for those who can’t defend themselves,
Listening to the sound of the "Hand"
I gaze in amazment
How can one gesture be a word?
I gaze in amzement
