Friday, April 8, 2011

Welcome to Sensory Hell

My clothes annoy me
They've never done this before
I want to chew on everything
And it's not 'cause I'm bored
I wont eat my food
I just sit and stare
I can't sit still
I wriggle in my chair
If you take me to a noisy place
I'm bound to meltdown
If you try and cut my hair
I'll scream the house down
I really don't like it
When you wash my hair
Please don't take me swimming
I can't stand it there
I prefer heavy blankets
They help me sleep at night
When you go near an escalator
You'll need to hug me tight
Big firm cuddles
Really calm me down
I like to play with cars
And spin the wheels round and round
I get frightened when you vacuum
And I have to run away
I really can't help it
I was born this way

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