In a way, wishing things ‘could’ be different, conversations

Tara poet

melted down

Walking the streets, ADHD and trauma diary

poet Tara, flowing words, an idea, dreams of ‘one day’, I reassure myself, it gets better, regurgitated shifts to thins out, I know it will

confusion, delaying diagnosis, questioning everything, self-doubt, undiagnosed childhood ADHD, feeling like an annoyance, feeling misunderst

Judged, I care, passionate, interrupting, ‘over’-talking, physically painful, shame, a few short words

The cheat sheet - bread and soup Tarastar

The concept of truth is a huge one in my life. Truth and lies.

child parts, curled around my fingers, Wishing - like a child, ‘educating’ for you to hate my wild

Getting in touch with..

A question? Bewilderment, ADHD and negative messages received, society, diagnosed as adult

Have I gaslit and hurt myself after seeing other people Do they even like me?

Tara, UK poet, spoken words

posting, algorithmic writing, can’t be ‘calculated’, can’t influence, just want to write and raise awareness, thinking about what it all mea

In an ideal world.. short blog-style post, clocks changing

barriers to medical treatment, out of joint, discombobulated, hurt, alone, isolating myself, independence, self-sufficiency

spoken word draft, just me reading a poem

When should I expect this to happen?

Her body and soul reacted, naturally