![]() PTSDA Poem by Ainslie
With PTSD
Your head is never really "quiet" It's always Over analyzing Whether it's people, places, or situations It always happens Are they going to hit me Where is the nearest escape Are they abusive What if someone shoots this place up And all you hear about Are the military men and women Who can't sleep at night But you never hear about The raped The abused Or the bullied When suffering from PTSD It's like having an invisible bubble around you And if someone tries to sneak in Your alarms are set off And when positive physical contact is attempted You back away saying I'm sorry As you are shaking Because the event Was so painful That you refuse Physical contact In a way I guess you could say We are all soldiers Fighting the memories Of battle between You and the event That set off your alarms
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Added on November 12, 2013Last Updated on November 12, 2013 Tags: PTSD, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, mental illness, mental health, soldiers, anxiety Author
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