This feeling rolls around day and night, pain creeps in from the stems of my gravel on my constructed heart, the operation that proceeds its almost a taunting reality of PTSD, the broken record of trauma that was done onto me i longer long for it to go away, but it tsunamis an emotinal rollercoster from hell. Sad chilling reality for someone who deals with post traumatic disorder! I know its hard but your battles will go away if you can accept, forgiveness, change the inner outter approach, and pick yourself back up, The past is the past for a Reason,who else gets me?
by stephanie marie
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