Don’t know the steps.
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I find myself lost inside my head
Everybody is dancing but I don’t know the steps
I stumble, wobble and crash as they stare
Keeping to a beat that makes no sense.
I look in awe, trying to understand
I just want to fit in and dance those steps.
But my brain let me, and it makes me sad.
About The Author
Matty is a 37 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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If you literally mean dancing, anybody can learn. Ok, I’m not much of a dancer, but I can keep to the beat when I sing or play guitar.
But if you don’t exactly mean dancing, be assured that everybody else doesn’t know the steps either. Just do your best and don’t get downhearted.