'ADHD'
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Running, running, running my mind is constantly running.
With nowhere to go nowhere to see my mind is constantly running a marathon for no-one but me.
I want to exist in the real worldTo plant my rootsTo hear the life of summer dawns and dusksTo see the flowers growing through sidewalk cracksTo smell the passing waft of freshly cut grassI wish to be real
Snap-crackle-and-pop
go the synapses in my brain.
Snap-crackle-pop
Snap-crackle... pop?
Uhmm... Jaysus,
sorry. I forgot what I was saying.
It's this long term memory
“Stephanie, open the door. Please!”
“Josh, shut up. You broke up with me!”
Will Stephanie’s heart finally slam open the door and take her ex boyfriend back,
This thing, it bothers me
shakes my entire being
it is neverending
poison
I have absolutely no idea how to deal with it
it breathes inside of me
tears away all rational thought
Why do I fear you?
You are irrelevant in the grand scheme
Of things
Because I know you are not an ally.
You who tells me
