Learning Disabled with A.D.D.

how my brain does or doesn't work. I can't decide.

My brain composes uncertain segments, which I try assembling into whole fragments, conjured to be sentences. Grammatically unsound, each thought meanders hopelessly into each other, relinquishing all independence to a momentary breaking wave splashing back into an ambiguous void. My mind not out to sea or sunken below deep insanity, but lost in indescribable darkness.