Tags : trauma

Courage

Courage

A Poem by Mike Defreitas


Finding the Courage to act
Run Away With Me

Run Away With Me

A Book by Tionnie Hill


A story about as young girl who goes through a traumatic experience and meets who she thinks is the love of her life. Finding out she is pregnant, the..
Broken Nightmares

Broken Nightmares

A Chapter by Tionnie Hill


Part one
The Inner Slayer

The Inner Slayer

A Story by Deedee Moon


This story is about a therapy session in which a young woman makes a break through about her PTSD condition which has developed over the course of 10 ..
Silent Cry

Silent Cry

A Story by Sofia


We cry when things are painful. Then we try to hide the feeling, and that is even more painful. That is how we live. We live our lives with acceptance..
This Is My Season

This Is My Season

A Story by SpeedyHobbit Armstrong


A competitive athlete's season is cut short in the blink of an eye, a flash of white, a jolt and a crunch of metal hitting metal.
The Clockwork Boy and the Fairy

The Clockwork Boy and the Fairy

A Story by The Aphotic Atrocity


An old draft of a short story.
Hope

Hope

A Story by The Aphotic Atrocity


I do not often post non-fiction, but I feel this is worth sharing.
Taunt

Taunt

A Poem by Rachel Landes


Loving youWas likeBathingIn the liquid goldSpilling fromSun to seaAnd when you held meIt was with a whisperThat if onlyYou could hold me tight enoughM..
Tears of Time

Tears of Time

A Poem by Mike Defreitas


I will followI will follow where ever you take meI am yoursEnormous waves of possibility rage before meBut I will be calmThe outer turns of my being, ..
The Nightmare that Became Real

The Nightmare that Became Real

A Poem by Arianna Dean


Is it a memory or a nightmare?
Just like...

Just like...

A Poem by Blue


a summer memory
Poppin' On The Low

Poppin' On The Low

A Poem by Angel Criner


I was taking pills to sleep... Thankfully I've found a new remedy...♥ Written November 14, 2013 http://www.poetrysoup.com/poems_poets/poem_de..
Maybe.

Maybe.

A Poem by Cierra


The nightmares of what never wasOr what was only in a dreamCome back to hauntWhatever is left of meIt could have happenedAnd perhaps it didsuffocating..