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In My Words (Poem by Lady Knight)

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Author's Note: This is misspelled on purpose to show how dysgraphia normally makes me write

 In my words: Disgraphia A wrighters wrath A wall of nerves Saking hands Missspelled words A difrent way to sea the werld Sentances repeat over and over Sentances repeat over and over A clam of a cure Tired hands Pencil gripers and rubber bands Spelling tests and study grops Hand wrighten papers and qursive Faild for me Howld my pencil like a monkey Computers, mikes, and typeing Papers about what I like No more tests, no more strif In yours: Dysgraphia A writers wrath A wall of nerves Shaking hands Misspelled words A different way to see the world Sentences repeat over and over Sentences repeat over and over A claim of a cure Tired hands Pencil grippers and rubber bands Spelling tests and study groups Handwritten papers and cursive Failed for me Hold my pencil like a monkey Computers, mikes, and typing Papers about what I like No more tests, no more strife

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  1. Gabby7/16/2019 06:49:00 PM

    Wow, this is beautiful, Lady Knight. I couldn't imagine something like that, and good for you for writing and showing the world who you are, that's really admirable. I loved this poem, it feels so raw and real and it's so amazing to see you overcome something that may be difficult to you, really inspiring. Great job. :)

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  2. Lady Knight7/17/2019 08:14:00 AM

    Thank you Gabby.

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  3. Sila en Anor7/17/2019 06:47:00 PM

    This is an awesome poem! It helps me understand a lot better how hard dysgraphia is for you. It makes me sad that you have to deal with that. :( But I'm glad you still write anyway, you have some really good story ideas!

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