Thoughts and Reflections of the Neurodivergent

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  • Holding Tight

    Why hold tight to the things that smite A bed of nails Reminding me of all the fails All the red flag warnings The deep sobs, the mourning Its never enough Though, I’m not that tough But back to it… Continue reading

  • Is it cancer?

    I get up, I groan I stretch What was that? My neck felt tight. Come to think of if it I was really tired yesterday Guess it wasn’t my period or lack of water at work But what’s that ,… Continue reading

  • Analysis Paralysis

    I fold my tshirts like she told me. Yet it does not fix the whole me. I clean the counters Scrub the sinks Yet I can’t avoid to think. As my list gets smaller, my thoughts grow taller I get… Continue reading