I talk to the sky, stars and all the paper Trying to remind me that I’m just sad

Walking the streets, ADHD and trauma diary

short post - I knew, I felt it, I doubted myself

Crash and burn, When did I become, not good enough, for your world? society built for neurotypical Tara star poem neurodivergent writer

shame, trauma, relationships, apologies

Non - ideal. So, a good response would be..

Different spaces in my life, no flow, don’t make me drop it, won’t let go, would’ve, should’ve raw

Before diagnosis, poetry

Thank God you were a part of my twenties The woman that thought all she needed was ‘plenty’ Scared of anything I care about being taken awa