My bag of mixed thoughts


 I have tried everything and completed none of them.
I succeed at quitting and fail at listening. It’s not because I don’t care I struggle with each word you put in the air.
Like it love it, hate it or not, I have tried my hardest with the war I have fought. 
 I am alone. I cannot get out. How do you escape the internal doubt?
Oh please, give me one restful thought one peaceful night then I can refresh myself and I wont give up the fight.
Attention comes attention goes its an internal battle that nobody knows.
One last thing before I leave! This its a battle you cannot not possibly conceive. 


  • Author: Peaceout (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 16th, 2018 21:29
  • Comment from author about the poem: I have struggeld with ADHD my whole life and these words just ring in a small way on the struggle I have.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 10


  • orchidee

    It seems to me that you're 'hyper', or at least in some aspects. Maybe try focusing on less things, so hopefully bringing some peace of mind. You can then give more of your attention to those things. I don't know - I'm not in a medical profession or anything.

    • Peaceout

      Thank you, ADHD is much much more than most people understand.

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