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May 2017
Dyslexic...Me…
No...It cant be…
Even though I mix up B and D
Dyslexic...Me
Maybe so,
I love to read, and write, but oh
It makes me go insane,
Reading the same sentence
Over and over again
And math just makes me dizzy
Numbers swirl around
In my head
I can’t take it
My brain shuts down
I can read backwards
And upside down…
But it makes no sense
It never does
Because i might be Dyslexic
But nobody knows
I guess that's how life goes
And I’m ashamed to say
But I’ll have to accept it
One day
That I could be dyslexic
Can't someone tell
That it is so hard for me to spell
I want to know
If its true
If there is someone who
Could tell me the truth
“You just need to try”
“Pay attention more”
But it doesn't make sense
Whats if for
How's it spelled
What's the answers to 4x12
Dyslexic...me probably
But I'm just glad that I am me
Being dyslexic ***** but not knowing if you are or not is worse.
Maddie Byers
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Maddie Byers  17/F/Imaginative Headspace
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