Dyslexic
No one knows how lost u can get
In this big world of words
I’m so blinded be the trees
I can see the forest
My head looks fore feelings
I can spell
And I wonder, will I ever be like u
Will I ever see things ur way
Hoping fore understanding
I get none, thrown a way
Like yesterdays news
The story of my life
Wrongly spelled
The mind of a dyslexic
In this big world of words
I’m so blinded be the trees
I can see the forest
My head looks fore feelings
I can spell
And I wonder, will I ever be like u
Will I ever see things ur way
Hoping fore understanding
I get none, thrown a way
Like yesterdays news
The story of my life
Wrongly spelled
The mind of a dyslexic
Enska. Áhvað að hafa þetta sem upphafs ljóð hjá mér þar sem ég er með rosalega dizlexiu. Og mun það sennilega koam einhverstað í ljós í þeim ljóðum sem ég kem til með að setja inn hérna