In a world that spins around,
I often feel like I\'m bound
To rules and patterns that I can\'t break
A world that\'s hard for me to take
I see the world in a different light
Details and nuances in my sight
The noise and crowds overwhelm
Making it hard for me to subsist
My brain\'s a library, vast and wide
information flowing, never to subside
I struggle to filter and prioritize
As thoughts and feelings collide
Social interactions are a challenge
Small talk and gestures hard to manage
I may seem rude or indifferent
But I\'m just trying to make sense
I crave routine and structure
predictability is my anchor
Changes and surprises. hard to endure
And may cause my mind to falter
But amidst the struggles and the strife
I see the world in a different life
With unique strengths and abilities
A different kind of sensibility
So lets embrace our differences
And see them as our strengths and defenses
For in this diverse and complex world
We all have a story to be told