My name is Matty (poem)
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NB: Book ready in next few weeks. I wrote this poem cause I am thinking lots about something
My Name is Matty
My name is Matty
And I am a bit weird…
I have this thing called Autism,
And it really makes no sense.Its like my brain is always full
Every sound, color, light, smell
I see and feel it all,
In one big ball.I don’t always look people in eyes when they talk,
I do try…
My friend told me once to stare at their noses
It makes people less grumpy you know.The words “You’re not trying”
Those hurt the most
I try with everything
Just sometimes it doesn’t show.Inclusion makes me happy
And makes me feel great.
I may not wish or be able to go to your party
But being invited is so, so great.I really love people too, you know
Though I am mostly on my own…
I get lonely just like you…
Even if I look lost in my world.I guess what I’m trying to say
Is I am Matty and I am weird,
I have this thing called Autism,
And it really makes no senseBut even though I am a bit different
And sometimes I can be frustrating to deal with…
I am still kind of the same…
So please don’t forget.Love Matty
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<3 That's a very nice introduction of you, Miss Matty π And, I don't think you're weird; I think you're AWESOME!
I won’t forget. π
You rock Matty π
I’ll never forget, Matty! Your words have helped me see into & understand the the worlds of some of the 4-5 year olds that I teach whose autism is just being brought to light. It is lonely and confusing, and yes, you’re different and sometimes weird, but like I tell My Littles, “Who isn’t?!” You are also a person, with a kind and loving heart who loves people. You just know when you need to be alone, and that’s okay. In my class I always say “When you’re ready to join us, come on over! We’re always here, ready for you to play with us!”Γ°ΕΈββ’ You’re awesome, Matty!