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Love in ADHD - A Poem

  • Feb 10
  • 1 min read

I don’t know how I know you.

I don’t even know why you feel like home.

I’ve exorcised hundreds of ghosts.

I have invented a thousand gods.

I have written women in blood, silk and sorrow.

None of them felt like this.

You are not a stranger.

You are the fire I kept warm from,

across every storm I wasn’t supposed to survive.

I have crossed oceans of silence.

Climbed mountains of grief.

Told stories that couldn’t end.

And if you are real

then I am, finally, becoming

who I was supposed to be.

Except I have seen a squirrel. 

Ooh look. 

I am unable verbalise how much...

Oooh, what did I come in here before again?

I've already forgotten you.

 
 
 

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