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Гла™а II: The Genera..A Chapter by Brian WarbyGeneral Veselovsky talks about his past, his best friend, and how he joined the VDV. He goes through the past Russian wars he had to endure; The First.. |
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An Empty Pack of Cigarettes and a Bottle of WineA Poem by Linda Marie Van TassellA broken hero of heaven in hell |
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PHD to PTSDA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a poem I wrote when I ran away from home and lost all my life plans. |
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RideA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a little poem about mental illness and whatnot. |
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Chest painsA Poem by ThisismythearpyThis was written when I was experiencing chest pains when I ran away from home. Like all my work, this is from the notebook I kept when I ran away. |
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Not betterA Poem by ThisismythearpyMy last poem in the notebook, well, for now anyways. |
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SurroundingsA Poem by ThisismythearpyA short poem/writing about living with ptsd. Just something found in the margins of my notebook |
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In which I have wrongly assumed my Post Traumatic ..A Poem by BrianaWIn which I have wrongly assumed my Post Traumatic Stress Disorder has left meAnd what a dark shadow you areTo have followed me this relentlesslyYou ca.. |
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FlawsA Poem by ThisismythearpyWhen I saw flaws but was in too bad of shape to do anything about it. |
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Sleeping aloneA Poem by ThisismythearpyFor the rest of my life I will probably sleep alone |
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Climbing OutA Story by Invisible Ink... |
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The TruthA Story by MariaEveryone has a story to tell, and even secrets that have been kept within the family or only yourself. I had a dark secret, hidden and forgotten in m.. |
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Time healsA Poem by ThisismythearpyIt really doesn't |
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Shaky handsA Poem by ThisismythearpyFor anyone who suffers trembling hands from ptsd, anxiety, or any other psychological reason. |
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Rock-a-bye babyA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another thing about fighting with mental illness. Enjoy. |
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NightlightA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout how some older people need a nightlight, and how I am judged for it. Some of us wake up from ptsd or other reasons, and we need some light to kn.. |
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Depressing and VentingA Poem by MariaMy mood tends to be calm and peaceful but as of late, I go from being mad to being sad, and my tone of voice, depicts this too much,. so my supervisor.. |
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TriggeredA Poem by NerdGirlTriggeredI trigger you,You trigger me.I press your buttons,You press my buttons.I say I love you,You say you love me.I worry about you,You worry about.. |
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We triedA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust a small thing about how you can work all you want to solve your problems, but sometimes we just don't have the resources to fix them. I think tha.. |
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It's okayA Poem by ThisismythearpyIt's okay to have a mental illness. That was what I was getting at. |