Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
i wrote this origonally in my journal. i use to post all the time in words. in fact i think i have 25 some odd poems on this server. but something along the way changed and i became nervouse about posting my inner adhd dialogues..... well since my last poem was recieved well either by pity or by talant it has enboldened me to post this one here as well.
I laid face down on my floor last night
listening to my anxiety tanslate into my heartbeat.
trying unsuccessfully to stem the circuitous flow of information beating against my brain
Bills are due
your sister needs your help
how will your niece grow, become healthy without you
thought breeding more thoughts
building one upon the other
sweeping me away
yet at the same time into myself i withdraw
the feeling of having no body
just a tentitive conection of anxiety holding you in the material world.
Just one thought
just that easy to let go
who would miss me
i wouldnt if i were them
im niether strong enough nor weakenough for that option
pussy, coward, prideful bastard
I tease myself in voices of my own modulating and never ending
i revisit past failures and the chains of destruction it unleshed upon my psyche
hospitilizations
medications
constant fear
i will be better
it must get better
my arm is cramped from laying in the small uncluttered corner of my room
the pain bringing me back to myself.
Pain the great equilizer of all men
where would i be without that.
It has overshadowed most of my life both pysical and mental.
abuse
ruptured eardrum
lovers words
parents barbs
if i could make into blocks my pain i would sell them as phil protean
some source of constantly sustainable fuel
for fueled it has
my hatred
my rage
my loyalty
my duty to make things right
I will never do what has been done to me
i will leave this place better than when i entered it
I will end the cycle
I will become the man i always wanted to be
jettesoning the protectant casing my space soul needs
I will love
I will let them in
tell them how i feel
show signs of huanity
I WILL...
eventually
I laid face down on my floor last night
listening to my anxiety tanslate into my heartbeat.
trying unsuccessfully to stem the circuitous flow of information beating against my brain
Bills are due
your sister needs your help
how will your niece grow, become healthy without you
thought breeding more thoughts
building one upon the other
sweeping me away
yet at the same time into myself i withdraw
the feeling of having no body
just a tentitive conection of anxiety holding you in the material world.
Just one thought
just that easy to let go
who would miss me
i wouldnt if i were them
im niether strong enough nor weakenough for that option
pussy, coward, prideful bastard
I tease myself in voices of my own modulating and never ending
i revisit past failures and the chains of destruction it unleshed upon my psyche
hospitilizations
medications
constant fear
i will be better
it must get better
my arm is cramped from laying in the small uncluttered corner of my room
the pain bringing me back to myself.
Pain the great equilizer of all men
where would i be without that.
It has overshadowed most of my life both pysical and mental.
abuse
ruptured eardrum
lovers words
parents barbs
if i could make into blocks my pain i would sell them as phil protean
some source of constantly sustainable fuel
for fueled it has
my hatred
my rage
my loyalty
my duty to make things right
I will never do what has been done to me
i will leave this place better than when i entered it
I will end the cycle
I will become the man i always wanted to be
jettesoning the protectant casing my space soul needs
I will love
I will let them in
tell them how i feel
show signs of huanity
I WILL...
eventually


