
Think when you said we were like birds of a feather
I am not sure whether
You meant that we are both broken mirrors
Both twins in some ways, the other part of the broken glass- still shimmers
I think maybe you need to see whether you also have the thing like me
The creative, moody, impulsive, charismatic ADHD
I think that your decision is short sighted and stupid
And even though you don’t seem to care, and see me as almost putrid
What if, just by happenstance- you do still care?
Then we are both unnecessarily drowning, gasping for air….
About the Creator
Susannah Peareth-Kinston
I am a mother of two boys, a librarian and a poet.
I hope to make some poetry connections here and maybe even have it as a side hustle. I do it for the cathartic release I get from writing it.
I write about love, friendship and ADHD.



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