Yes, I am Dyslexic.
Yes, I am Dyslexic.1 min 168 1 min 168
I am a school going child
Always labelled as brat.
I am hard headed, stubborn and wild
But why I am so do you want to know that?
They told I am dyslexic
It was like being in handcuffs.
My story is metric
I am living with it and that's enough.
Letters swirl in my notebook
Confused with b's and d's and p's and q's
Anyhow I read and write by hook or crook
Trial and error method is what I always choose.
Letters on a page appear blurry
Playing guitar whirls my worry.
I seem to them as a daydreamer
I will become a good reader as I am a firm believer.
All this frustrates me
Puts me in profound despair,
But I have to be patient
As time passes by I ll become sensible
Then I'll proudly say, "Yes I am dyslexic".