See Through the Wheelchair

“Whenever you see someone like me, I encourage you to just go and talk to them. Because I guarantee you all, there’s a treasure chest of knowledge and potential within disabled people. And it’s just begging to be set free” - Oscar Anderson, poet and agent of change who has turned his experience of cerebral palsy caused by hyperbilirubinemia into writing poetry, activism and becoming a strong public voice since his teenage years.

Published at

16 June 2025

Written by

Oscar Anderson

Poet and Activist, UK

Watch Oscar's Speech and Read His Poetry

Oscar Anderson's speech "No One On The Sidelines: Free Expression For All" as a Young Expert on Free Expression at the World Expression Forum in Lillehammer, Norway, June 2025

 Poetry

Oscar's poems: See Through the Wheelchair and The Wheels of People Who Were Left Behind 

The Wheels of People Who Were Left Behind

We walked our lives alone

Some taken out of mercy

Or abandoned without a home

*

People we loved betrayed us

Thought we were incomplete

Kept us begging for food and coin

lying in the filth of a city backstreet

*

While some were more comfortable than others

It doesn’t mean we lived full lives

Confined to our estates and bedchambers

Unfit to be called parents, husbands or wives

*

Myths and stories were made up about us

Though not in the most flattering kind

From fairies that were believed to replace us

To beasts that were believed to break people’s mind

*

Then when wars broke out in certain countries

Men were made to fight

But when they came back as heroes

They finally understood our plight

Little by little, some places have improved

But stereotypes and negative attitudes remain

And In continents like Africa and Asia, we’re still being abused

*

While the east is looking at catching up

With the rest of the global powers that be

We still see the west treat us like forgotten property

But in the mist of darkness, we see warriors of light

For those who are forgotten on planes and seeking employability

They wish to fight

*

We are the people the world never loved

But the future remains anew

For we are the wheels of people who were left behind

And we are watching you

*

So bloom and grow

Love and show

You still have a life to fulfil

To live a life of adventure and glory

Or a satisfying day at the till

See Through the Wheelchair

For some reason, people used to glare at me

But I don’t know why

Maybe because of my wonky body or the fact that I’m stuck in a wheelchair

The problem is that no one asks me mainly due to fear

The fear of being rude and offensive but I just wanna be talked to

Disabled people also have lives and voices, you know

They laugh, cry and feel pain, just like you do

But the most important thing they do is that they live their lives to the fullest

So I implore you

Please, see through the wheelchair and take care of the boy inside

Biography

I’m 23 years old and I am a lot of things, a traveler, a dreamer, a mythology nerd , an aspiring author and poet. As an activist I was awarded an MBE and a Diana award for my charity work, being named an Ambassador at One Young World and a Young Expert on Free Expression at WEXFO. I have cerebral palsy which was caused by a condition called Kernicterus which is caused by untreated jaundice and is the basis of my charity work.

I got into poetry when I was around 15 years old, even though I had studied it throughout my mainstream education, I never really understood it up until that point. I was studying for my English literature GCSE exam and I was studying a poem by Imtiaz Dharker called Living Space, which is based on the slums of Mumbai and the kind of conditions that people have to endure on a daily basis. My English teacher at the time said something that really whacked the final nail in the coffin when it came to me wanting to start a writing career, which was “some poets write , not only to express themselves but to address social issues. “ And I was like, “ huh, I never really thought about poetry that way before. Since I now am considered an activist, maybe I should give it a try.”

So I wrote my first poem called See through the wheelchair. And people around me really liked it so I started writing more and more poems and just fell in love with it over time . The reason why I love poetry is because it allows me to explore different aspects of myself and the world beyond in a way that you can’t simply say by talking to someone about it without making yourself sound weird. Plus, what I also like to do with my poetry is incorporate different elements and aspects from media that I like and weave them into the themes that I’m exploring , such as movies, tv shows and mythology from around the world.

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