I can't sit still unless I try hard at will
I can't remember a lot and sometimes it feels as if my brain is shot
Either my mind is always racing or I'm always pacing
Don't think before I speak and that bothers me
Sometimes I cry for no reason at all
Usually no one can say that this saw
I Don't like going outside
That's not my cup of tea
I will but trust me that's just not me
Now you know some of what it's like to be me
I'm pretty complicated as you can see
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Life.
PoetryThese are poems I wrote.. I was told I should share them even though I don't have any confidence in them..hang with me here.
