Analysis of Don’t Judge …..



You must think I cannot hear you,
You must think I cannot see,
But I am just a mum, of a child with ADHD.
You think you could parent him better,
That you could “sort him out”,
That it’s discipline he’s lacking,
And he just needs a good clout,
You do not understand or know him,
But yet you stand there and judge,
I take a deep breath and smile at you,
And hold not a grudge,
I’ve built up broad shoulders,
Become stronger than I ever thought I could,
Not a choice I consciously made,
Its what I’ve done for love.
My child may be impulsive,
Loud and always on the go,
But there is so much more amazingness to him,
That I would love for you to know.
He doesn’t have a filter,
Or a mechanism to make him stop and think,
But It’s not his choice to behave that way,
His brains messages’ are on the blink.
He pretends to you he’s big and tough,
Causing him at times to be too rough,
To hide the hurt he keeps inside,
You don’t have to hear him cry or find he’s googled ways to die.
ADHD isn’t something made up,
To excuse behaviour or a parenting mess up,
It’s months of countless tests and appointments,
And lots of despair,
Meetings with professionals that can get to much to bare.
It breaks my heart when he cries, and asks “why me? Why can’t I be ‘normal’ and then I’ll be happy?”
He just wants to fit in,
And hates standing out,
But I tell him, “your special,
That’s what ADHD is all about,”
Don’t you think he’s aware of the things he does wrong?
And understand his class clown act, is him trying to belong?
There’s no one I know that punishes themselves more,
I don’t want him to feel that ADHD is a flaw.
You don’t see the struggles that he daily has to face,
The world to him is a heightened challenging place.
He is incredibly clever,
And so desperate for you to see,
But the sensory overload just won’t leave him be.
He has the biggest heart, and the fastest brain,
That just takes more time, nurture and understanding to train.
It’s a disability he lives with,
Just one you can’t see,
Making your lack of empathy so unjustified to me.

Tracey  Loxam


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Poetic Form
Metre 11111011 1111101 11110110111 111110110 111111 11100110 0111011 11101111 1111101 110110111 01101 111110 01101110111 10111001 111111 1111010 101101 111111111 11111111 111010 10100111101 1111110111 111001101 101111101 101111111 11011101 11111111111111 111011 10111010011 1111010010 01101 10101001111111 11111110111111110011110 111110 01101 1111110 1111101 111101101111 00111111110101 111111100011 11111111101 1110101110111 011110101001 11010010 01101111 101001011111 11010100101 1111110001011 100100111 11111 10111100101011 101
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 2,137
Words 453
Sentences 17
Stanzas 2
Stanza Lengths 51, 1
Lines Amount 52
Letters per line (avg) 30
Words per line (avg) 8
Letters per stanza (avg) 784
Words per stanza (avg) 199

About this poem

This is my first poem, the only poem I’ve written, about a little experience of my life as a mum of my beautiful son, whom has adhd.

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Written on December 01, 2022

Submitted by traceyloxam on December 01, 2022

Modified on April 27, 2023

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