Keep Believing

Some people judge me,
By how I look,
The words that I hear,
Can not be overtook,
I can hear perfectly,
But I can not speak correctly,
I am twelve years old,
I am fed by an aid,
While others feed themselves and play games,
I am just like the others tall and nice,
Some people see me as the person with no smarts,
I will no stop believing,
And will always,
Be confident.

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