PTSDA Poem by Lynn HiggsA description oif what it is like to have PTSDPTSD Never know when it’s going to hit. Sometimes it arrives slowly Can watch it’s like the sun coming up Others begin all of a sudden You may shake a little Or shake so hard You think it may never end Feeling the fear Rush of adrenaline Wanting to run Nowhere to go Breath in and out Squeeze your fist Hoping to offset the worst Nothing seems to make it go away Many different ways it happens Immediate feelings may take you right out of your body Grasp to hold onto reality Hoping praying it would end Sometimes that works But sometimes it gets worst Like hanging on for a bad roller coast ride Wanting it to end Feeling stuck in the moment You could go hours, days, weeks, months Without having any more symptoms Then bam it creeps up All of a sudden it starts again Feeling a sense of accomplishment When they seem to stop Peace blown away chaos increasing Struggling once again Keeping your focus Not wanting others to know Terrible secret Sickness you carry with you When someone does notice You hide it with excuses Going so long without having any They begin once again All you want is some harmony Be normal Not permanently damage, Damage has been done Wondering if you will Ever be able to fix Thing that reveals Clandestine illness inside So many misunderstand Who can understand? When will the final chapter be close? It comes back like a bad taste All you have work for Like it never ended Claim to have methods that work You may think they do If I could take a pill I would If an operation would stop it I would Somehow they say I have a choice The choice would always be Not to go there Not to experience PTSD © 2014 Lynn HiggsReviews
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1 Review Added on January 10, 2014 Last Updated on January 10, 2014 AuthorLynn HiggsSuwanee, GAAboutI am a single mother . I am attending college. I write poetry. more..Writing
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