They say that I have A.D.D.
That I can’t pay attention
I suppose they really could be right
I just call it mind extension
I think so fast I can’t keep up
My mind is constantly working
Thoughts go by with lightning speed
For the good ones I am searching
They put me in some special classes
They said I was slow and awkward
If they make me work very much slower
My God I’ll be going backward
I see thoughts that others don’t
The pictures are so clear
I talk to them of things I see
But they just call me weird
Then they said I needed pills
To help my mind slow down
All they did was screw me up
I feel like a zombie now
No more pills, no more docs
I’ll deal with it on my own
I’ll conquer all this madness
Before I’m fully grown
I work to hide what’s in my head
I still can’t sleep at night
I’m still determined to beat this thing
You know, by God I might
The years have passed, I’m better now
I can handle the thoughts I’m fighting
I let it out with pen or keys
I beat it with my writing
It matters not what others think
I know the person I’ve become
I stand up tall and yell at the world
Bring on whatever comes
Some days are good, others are not
That’s just the way of life
You learn to roll with any punch
How to deal with all the strife
For those who deal with this each day
At the end of this you’ll know
Exactly what the ending means
For the others you’ll have to show
They say I still have A.D.D.
That I can’t pay attention
I say that’s a load of crap
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