Some pieces of myself
are scattered around my bed.
And I am in awe,
I am not meant to be here,
For so many reasons.
That’s why you have not seen
more than a single disabled lawyer
On your screens.
We are docile,
Or is it dumb?
Regardless,
we are “unfit” for the legal puzzle.
For years I didn’t even fit
into my own skin,
Until I sanded off the smallest bit of my baggage.
And, against the norm, I fit
Into my business suite,
And into any courtroom.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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