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Nov 2017
Only 14, autistic and a tic.
My brave boy faces every day in fear.

Fear of rejection
Fear of the cruelty of his peers
Fear that his own stupid parents won't understand
Fear he may have to hurt himself to calm the monsters raging inside.

I have to leave you my boy.
My own path is littered with pain and obstacles.
Your parents believe I'm trespassing,
U believe I'm a light in ur darkness.
I'll never be far, I'll always come when u call.

Reach for me and I'll be there.
Written by
Kmood  41/F/Auckland
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