How it Feels to Be Non-verbal

Very hopeless
Greatly called
Beams of light
Brain seems cloudy
Billions of ideas floating around
Crowded gossamers of sweet amiable thoughts
The gall of people thinking I am retarded
Happy silent dreams no one needs to hear
Mammoth fears inside my mind
Backing of family and friends gives hope.

By Kimberly R. Dixon
April 2012