Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Saturday, 15 January 2011

Just Trying

I wrote this poem back in 2005 and thought it would be worth fishing out and sharing here.


I'm just trying
To be me
So much more than
The girl they see

I might have this thing
They call CP
But that isn't
What defines me.

I am different from you
But I think I have it best
I need a wheelchair and always will.

Now I am different
But eventually
You will be
The same as me.

Thanks to the great equaliser called life
One day you too will experience this kind of strife

When you are old
You will understand what you've been told

But for now
I will try and explain it somehow.
Yet it is difficult to show
That which I innately know.

I have to spend
My life of wheels
My CP will never end.

I can live with it
Or long to be without it
The choice is mine
To be made with help divine.

When I was a child
I wanted to die
Life with CP
Seemed too much for me.

Time heals
What was once a punishment
Isn’t any longer
Instead it makes me stronger.

If when you get old
Your health time steals
And you must spend your life on wheels.
Remember what you have been told.

Hold your head up high
It will become normal as time flies by
As you learn how to cope
Don't lose hope.

I'm just trying to be me.
Can't you see?
Being me
Happens to include
This thing called CP.

Friday, 14 January 2011

It's One Month Before Heartbreak

Dear Readers
This is my contribution to One Month Before Heartbreak, the Broken of Britain Blogswarm that starts today and ends on Sunday. It’s an original poem that I wrote recently. I hope you enjoy it.
It’s One Month Before Heartbreak

It’s one month before heartbreak
Our DLA they’re going to take
It’s only £100 a week, for goodness’ sake!

Where would we be without DLA?
For cars and care, unable to pay
Some trapped inside four walls all day.

They say they’ll replace it with PIP
(Personal Independence Payment)
But, we ask, what if we slip?
Or, even worse, what if we trip?

They say DLA will change its name
Not for love, marriage or any such game
But because we get the blame

But we didn’t make the mess, we say
Please don’t break our hearts this Valentine’s Day
Please let us keep our precious DLA!

By  Sarah Ismail  originally posted at Same Difference