DilemmaA Poem by Randi Warner How I feel, living with PTSD Sunshine in the trees, bathed in blue. That smile on your face, so pure and true. Embracing you, but my arms feel empty... I'm drowning, can't you see?! The memories, the flashbacks, they haunt me... In my head, I'm screaming! Probably bit off more than I can chew... Too late now, cause I'm in love with you... © 2015 Randi Warner |
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Added on April 2, 2015 Last Updated on April 3, 2015 Tags: PTSD, coping, poetry, living with PTSD, love first, outreach, suicide prevention Author
Randi WarnerWAAboutI grew up in Blaine, and started writing my book when I was in 8th grade. After ironing out all the general details, the story had its hooks in me, and I couldn't stop thinking about it. When I'm not .. more..Writing
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