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i remember i learned about adhd and desire, about how we will fall in love with anyone or anything who brings us dopamine. and that we will struggle to separate fixation from love.
A world full of doubt, skies clouded. Roads do not seem clear, yet we still continue driving. Through the fog, aiming towards our destination, is it okay to become lost?
Cant you hear it?there is musicfrom behind the walls.whimsical windits callingbegginglisten listen listen
I love you Yes, I love you immensely but the inevitable is inevitable Everyone gets bored. People like you and me, get bored so easily. The most exciting people to me
To my fifth-grade Language Arts Teacher,   I wanted to say thank you. Thank you for everything you have given me! Thank you for how you treated me!  
Dear Attention Deficit Disorder, I would appreciate you more if you were further away, If you were something to march for, Not something to fight, It's not fun to live this way, I want out.  
I think I am strong Because I said I could be Because I have a 4.388 GPA Because I come from a loving home Because I hold a national title Because I work hard Because I want to be
The world of a girl who could kind It's a world of okay a world of enough  the only thing you can do is at the whisp of a brush  and everyone knows you can't  it's a world of no risks 
ADD ADHD OCD BPD PTSD Depression Anxiety Dementia You may think I'm just listing mental disorders And I sort of am. These disorders have one connection. Me.
I have attention deficit/hyperactivity disorder - inattentive subtype a.k.a. ADD which means my mind works differently from most
My thoughts scatter as my body swells in its confinement   i feel i am coming apart As if each part of me repels all others    am breaking Away, my parts moving of their own volition
I am a series of syllables, Thrown together with whimsy and chance. I am a sea of endless thoughts with waves so large they threaten to pull me under and drown me.
Oh how it is to ponder, when my brain is way out yonder
  He’s a robot A zombie Just empty and numb Eyes vacant and glossy Mouth quiet and dumb. His hands are still So they reached their goal. The meds sat him down
When Tad Was a very shy Lad He gave it all he had And that was just too bad But at least he wasn't a Cad But that would of made him mad So for that he was glad And at least he can add
This stress triggers my anxietybecause I can’t handle you being mad at mefor any reason. It makes me nervous.I think, "Do I really deserve this?"or is my mind just ten steps ahead of reality?
Sometimes  AsDays go by,NothingEqualsSufficientSubstance.
I believed it was good to care, But I didn't know there was a limit, Everytime there was bad, I tried to be strong like a bear, Caring too much is overwhelming, and now I believe it,
I try to count the ceiling fan blades as they swirl around,People thought this was cute when I was
Teacher, before we start the dramatics, Before the sighs begin. I would like for you to know about what really happens within.   Yes, sir; the problem IS written clearly on the board.
The nights are blue, as well as my shoe.  You make me ill i really must spillMy failure to keep my gpa strongYou must be upset the add's not goneThis has no rhyme but i hope i get a dime!
Watching me. Faces turn. Feel the rush of warm tingling blood rise angrily and burn. Flutter of the wings of Butterfly's who can't be placid. Placid.  Swelling up is the taste of searing acid.
Constanly contamplating, consistently innovating no matter what day, no matter what time  always wanting to be free of thoughts that are mine these ideas inside my head, wont alow me to sleep
ADD IS NOT THE SUM OF ME
Clickity clackity whirrrrrrr zip zap Whispering chatter head starts to hurt Squeakity squakity crickity crack Musical distraction focus is blurred
Coping mechanisms have increased Until loads of weight are placed onto my shoulder Relapses from what I once was From what I once did
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