The Party
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NB: A little poem about the recent party people had with me.
The Party
I look into the room of people
Are they really here for me?
I don’t know if I deserve this…
As I walk I wait for the worst.They all stop to look at me,
I am the center of the room.
I feel truly loved and cared about,
As people greet me with a smile.How did I become so blessed?
I will wonder this for the rest of my days
I really know incredible people…
And I am just glad there in my life.
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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What a lovely beautiful poem! And yes you deserve every moment of love and affection by those who care about you so very much! Yes it was real! Yes you deserve it! I am so very happy for you and all those who participate to make that day super special for you!
You look so happy in that pic. 🙂