For all of my life, I have had a problem with schoolwork, especially languages. Ugh!

When I was thirteen, I was diagnosed with dyslexia,meaning I couldn't read or write. I still have it to this day.

Now a lot of people will wonder how I am writing this, the answer is simple:
Before I told my friends that I liked MLP, I would write down everything down by hand and write it the way I thought it was spelt, so none could read it.

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Dyslexia is like a mountain,
So very tall and high,
Changing the whole way up,
But the view makes me want to fly!

Dyslexia is like a battle.
That is fought with the mind,
Raging back and forth,
But the struggles can be left behind.

Dyslexia is like a river,
Rushing two and fro.
Round the trees and over rocks,
But it shall never go slow.

Dyslexia is like a painting,
That is drawn trough words,
It makes the words dance round the room,
Now isn’t that absurd?

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