Strange dream

  • Before me were my friends
    Laura, Helen, Etoile, Kathy…
    Col and countless others
    Wonderful Angels with grace and light
    Beautiful and Inspiring
    they handed to me ‘The cure’
    A magical potion to set me free
    To cure me…
    I didn’t question once
    Taking without a thought.
    Yet after I didn’t felt different
    They smiled at me and I realized…
    There is no cure for my pains
    For all the sorrow that weighs
    After-all my cures right before me
    All the care and love I need
    With them I can face anything
    Nothing scares me.


    September 3rd, 2009 | Matty Angel | No Comments |

About The Author

Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!

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