Not enough sleep
Forget to eat
Hide under your sheets
The Cuts to deep
Go to school tardy
Homework forgot it
Teachers are fed up
**** forgot to pay attention
Feelings of inadequacy like a cancer in my body
Lunch comes around sorry but I’m not hungry
And even if I was there’s no one to sit with
Writing poetry hoping someone will listen
To the broken record that is my voice
Hopefully someone will hear me before I lose all hope
Oct 25, 2017
Oct 25, 2017 at 1:45 PM UTC
this word is a sin to my body. it shows it on my work.
this word stops me from breathing, only to say another word.
this word made me underweight, I was 13 at 98lbs.
this word made me get called the word brat or not a good listener.
I don't like having ADHD and neither does anyone else so don't make it hard on us like when you call us names, we have to deal with this every day and not just your name we try to avoid we avoid conerta and adderal the names of our medication because it makes us feel cornered or stopped but still in your minds were the weirdos a child the should be held back kid. just remember when you see a kid whose already sharpened his pencil 14 times in one minute stand up and ask him if you can help or if he wants to use a pen. -morgan brown 14 years old
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 9:04 AM UTC