I love this.
We may be Kirsty and Logan's heroes to the world, but they are definitely ours much more.
They live in a world they don't understand , and in a world full of people that don't understand them.
Think of how things are experienced by them.
I can't imagine how confusing it must be.

This poem is my words, but from their perspective. ❤

People change their minds at the drop of a hat,
They eat strange things and talk way too fast.
In this busy world where people are loud,
They get too close to me and there's always a crowd.

My clothes feel too tight, those lights are too bright,
And flapping my hands keeps me awake all night.
My speech didn't come as soon as it should ,
And I hear them say sadly " if only she could ".

Each day things are hard, sometimes it's too much,
Sometimes I like cuddles,but other days " Don't touch ".
That thing that you're eating smells awful to me,
We look at something together but you don't see what I see.

This world makes no sense, so I try to make my own,
It makes people sad to see me alone,
But I try every day, let me learn slow and steady,
I'm happy in my world, I'll come out when I'm ready.

💙💙💙💙