Alfonsus (Likeable Cries)

21 October 2016, 11:45PM

I don’t count what I have lost

I don’t tick mistakes I’ve cost

I don’t spell the actions’ said

I don’t read your life, instead.

I don’t see the adverse effect

I don’t hear a quarrelling sect.

I don’t understand some story,

I don’t relate on our purgatory.

I don’t trouble you in my skills,

I don’t know a disorder that kill.

I don’t write, links my thoughts,

I don’t feel when they applauds.

(Change the ‘don’t’ to ‘like to’

to know the facing problems, a

voice of my student on having

Dyslexic plus Autism Spectrum).