Even though my legs won't move
I have a wonderful heart
And though I'm not what you want me to be
Doesn't mean you can tear me apart

God has given me a special gift
The ability to laugh and cry
And though you don't feel that I belong
Doesn't mean that I cannot try

My age might not be what you expect
I may not fit right in
But I am still me and you are still you
Doesn't mean a friendship will begin

I have not asked you to care for me
Not even to take a glance
I've only asked for the right to be
And for life to give me a chance

I may not be that perfect one
The one that was made for you
So if you stopped in to tear me apart
Find something better to do




Dedicated to those that feel that imperfections in life do not count...I'm sure you know who you are
My Last Post, My last write.....goodbye

Such a wonderful write. I don't know what has transpired, but I am saddened by the fact that it needed to be written and obviously hurt someone very dear to this forum.