From Nothing To SomethingA Poem by therisaTackling one of the barriers and stigmas, associated with PTSD.Most of my life People have told me I'm nothing But a worthless piece Of garbage. And yet When I confront my past You tell me Not to victimize myself Again. Using your own experience As a measuring stick To find me Wanting. Having never experienced The crippling depression or the anxiety Associated with PTSD. Never mind The paralyzing terror Which flashbacks bring. Or the fact Suppressing decades Of toxic memories Without confronting them Head on. How is My wanting to talk Revictimizing myself? In taking a stand And purging the toxicity From my soul. By allowing The first steps Of healing To occur. Empowering me Unlike anything I have experienced Before. And yes It can be scary At times But worth it.
© 2014 therisaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 6, 2014 Last Updated on March 6, 2014 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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