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My PTSD By L.N. Preston

 

08-27-14 08:38 PM
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So, I found this Poem on Facebook, and had to type it out. I mean, just the way things are put in this poem explain a lot of things. This is how a lot of soldiers feel when they have PTSD. 

This is by no means, my work. But, I felt the need the share it, so here it is. 


My PTSD
By L.N. Preston
How am I supposed to feel.
When the nightmares & pain become to real?

What am I supposed to say,
When all my hope has gone away?

Where do I go when life passes by,
And all I want to do is die?

When do I get the choice,
And quiet the endless voice?

Flashbacks, isolation and hypervigilence abound,
Peace & calm can’t be found.

The Grim Reaper scares me not,
I live in Hell & fear him not.

PTSD, I’m the walking dead,
Stuck with the memories inside my head.
So, I found this Poem on Facebook, and had to type it out. I mean, just the way things are put in this poem explain a lot of things. This is how a lot of soldiers feel when they have PTSD. 

This is by no means, my work. But, I felt the need the share it, so here it is. 


My PTSD
By L.N. Preston
How am I supposed to feel.
When the nightmares & pain become to real?

What am I supposed to say,
When all my hope has gone away?

Where do I go when life passes by,
And all I want to do is die?

When do I get the choice,
And quiet the endless voice?

Flashbacks, isolation and hypervigilence abound,
Peace & calm can’t be found.

The Grim Reaper scares me not,
I live in Hell & fear him not.

PTSD, I’m the walking dead,
Stuck with the memories inside my head.
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