dyslexia.
I wrote you name
o v e r and over
on scraps of paper
in books and on the back of my wrists
I carved it
like s a c r e d markings into trees
and the tops of my thighs
Years went by
and the scars have v a n i s h e d
but the s t i n g has not left me
Sometimes when I red a book
parts will lift from the pages
in an a n a g r a m of your name
Like a c o d e
to remind me it's not over
Like d y s l e x i a in reverse
- Lang Leav
(Credits to nirrim)