I know I am unique
I am imperfectly human
I am autistic
I have dreams of normalcy even though I am normal
I don’t articulate my thoughts as fast as I think them
If my strange complexity is bothersome to others, imagine living each day as I do
I’m intelligent enough to understand the most complex situations though I don’t understand the humor of a joke
At times my unfiltered truth is thought of as inconsiderate sarcasm
When I’m happy my expression is angry
I’m lonely but I’m comfortable in my solitude
I pay attention when you think I’m ignoring you
I know I’m unique in my own way
I am human like you and you’re imperfections
I AM AUTISTIC AT ITS FINEST
