Embracing ADHD's Creative Storm

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In a world where minds whirl differently.

Thoughts like a storm, wild and free.                     

Misunderstood, they couldn't see.

The depth of creativity within me.


Judged as a problem, just another child.

No support, just eyes beguiled. 

But within this whirlwind, undefiled.

Lies a spirit strong and wild.


Diagnosis came, a revelation.

Understanding brought emancipation. 

We're not alone in this formation.

Seeking help, a shared sensation.


ADHD, a mountain steep.

Yet with support, we dare to leap.

Together, we rise, no longer asleep.

United in journey, the promise we keep.

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