My autistic child
My autistic child Mama worries that my mates have left me She never says it, she just smiles it to me The doctors and teachers call me special I’m not sure special is what I am, But if special is…
My autistic child Mama worries that my mates have left me She never says it, she just smiles it to me The doctors and teachers call me special I’m not sure special is what I am, But if special is…