Haunted

Haunted

A Poem by therisa

No matter
How hard
I try
There are ghosts
Which I can
Never exorcised.
 
Forever
Tortured by these memories
Of mine.
 
Seeing them
Whenever
My eyes are closed
Whether awake
Or asleep.
 
Elevating my anxiety levels
From Defcon 3
To Defcon 1
As my body becomes
Super hypervigilance.
 
Can hear
My nerves scream
"Red alert"
And "battle stations"
In response.
 
Jumping
From the slightest touch
Any loud
Or sudden noise.
 
Like the cartoon cat
With its claws
In the ceiling.
 
Viscous rumour has it
My night's sleep
Has joined
The Whooping Crane
On the Endangered Species List.
 
Sheesh
So much for
An eight hour snooze.

© 2014 therisa


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therisa
Written March 26, 2014.

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Oh I know these feelings well....sometimes wish there were an operation you could have to remove bad memories! xx

Posted 10 Years Ago


therisa

10 Years Ago

Especially, after having another flashback, yesterday.

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therisa
therisa

Ontario, Canada



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A 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..

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