Who do you think you are
to judge the way I smile
or how much I cry
Is my pain scaring you?
Should I apologize
for suffering?
Am I speaking too fast,
too loud, or not enough?
Are my quirks
troubling you?
Don’t pity me,
don’t patronize me,
don’t be afraid.
I am not my diagnosis,
or how many meds I take.
I’m just a human being
trying to survive
in a world built
for people like you
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:57 PM UTC
Who do you think you are
to judge the way I smile
or how much I cry
Is my pain scaring you?
Should I apologize
for suffering?
Am I speaking too fast,
too loud, or not enough?
Are my quirks
troubling you?
Don’t pity me,
don’t patronize me,
don’t be afraid.
I am not my diagnosis,
or how many meds I take.
I’m just a human being
trying to survive
in a world built
for people like you
