My Way Poem by Christopher Tye

My Way



My Way

Lived life my way on my terms,
Standing up when I'm right regardless of the consequences,
Staying true to my beliefs and morality,
Just because I have Asperger's Syndrome doesn't make me any less human.

Seeing humanity for what it is warts and all,
Seeing the good being muted without just cause,
Seeing people consumed by greed and power,
Seeing that my way is my only choice.

My way is running on blind optimism and stubbornness,
My way is trying to live life with integrity,
My way is to stand my ground for as long as I can,
My way is trying to change the world to a place fit for humanity.

By Christopher Tye

Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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