Nothing Is Not Perfect
There it is,
Charlotte’s autism right there in my face
Shielding my own sister from me
Something is wrong
Something is always wrong
When charlotte is around me
“HARD”
Noise jumps from her mouth
She screams the only word she knows
Her fists pounding on her
Trying to get through
To herself
She is away trying to get to herself
We try to get to her
Where is she?
Why is it whenever we find her,
She disappears again?
There is, my sister’s autism
Destroying me everyday




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