
It’s red they say,
And we all know,
It is the colour of go, go, go.
What go you ask?
Yes, go says me.
It’s so my go can go run free.
It’s not for you,
But I must run,
My running go is just not fun.
My go you see,
Takes so much time,
So how can I begin to rhyme?
Though it is hard,
My time with go,
Has taught me how to slow, slow, slow.
Not in my head,
Not in my mind,
But outward most of all you’ll find
A life lived with
ADHD
If far too fast for you to see.
So I slow down
I must keep pace
So you can see me walk my race.
But then my go
It goes you see
It flies so far away from me.
Blue like the sky
And cold of air
It’s like I am no longer there.
My mind goes blank
No thoughts at all
Through cracks the world around does fall.
Sometimes it goes
The other way
From here to there, no thought at bay.
My thoughts do flit
From side to side
No focus, it’s a crazy ride.
Both red and blue
Much you don’t see
The conflicts deep inside of me.



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