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Disabled
I am not just one voice alone. I am one voice among a billion.
Disabled
It’s not a dirty word
It’s what I am
It’s what a billion are
It’s what you will be
if you live
long enough
It may make you
Squirm
Stare
Avert your eyes
Challenge your brain
Fail to imagine
Condescend
Pity
Idolize
Ignore
Tempt to ask
Ask
Race your heart
Confuse it
Break it
Freeze it
Melt it
Sidestep
Walk by
Turn around
Walk away
Or . . .
Just maybe . . .
Say it
This poem is my one voice saying I am disabled and proud. Disabled is part of who I am. I share this aspect of myself with over one billion people. That is why I now…