It started with a number 2 pencil
8 year old me holding a handful
I was non verbal
But what you don’t know is;
I still had words
Words that l couldn’t speak but could visualize
Words that I tried to express on paper but nobody realized
I think in pictures
I drew cats that I encountered
Flowers that I gathered
And my favorite foods that I was after
Each drawing had a meaning
Each drawing had a hidden feeling
I wish I was heard from the start
But I’m glad I found my voice through my art
I have words now and I’m very grateful
And it all started with just a number 2 pencil




