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PTSD
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KnifeA Poem by ThisismythearpyDealing with resurfacing repressed memories and intrusive thoughts. |
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Just StopA Poem by MariaAm currently facing difficulties at work, in regards to my tone of voice with the prospective students, and my Supervisor has started a disciplinary a.. |
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Etched GlassA Poem by Zella Syzygyabout me, to you. |
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blackA Poem by aspenI glared at the wall across from me.the green paint chipping off,you could only see small amounts of the original coloreveryone still looks at the fac.. |
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LabyrinthA Poem by Gaia OctaviaJewels of dried tears with which I've been crowned, I'm tucked deep inside and I'll never be found |
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HowlA Poem by Gaia OctaviaIf I weren't me, if it all went away, my childhood scrubbed clean, filled with light-hearted play Who would I be? free of unease, of constant .. |
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I ThoughtA Story by plain janeto an ex-person in my life |
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EndlessA Poem by Gaia OctaviaAnxiety is constant; like breath, and death, and taxes |
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When the Bough BreaksA Poem by Poetic LicenseI stood at the edge of myself,I took a single look back over my shoulder,I reassured those I loved most,Then, even while looking at them, I stepped of.. |
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To be so softA Poem by Zella Syzygyi actually wrote this as a blur but i just thought id post it for later reference. |
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Steady at WarA Story by Gianna AnayaA war fought in your arms |
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The Case of Post-Traumatic Tralfamadorian Stress D..A Poem by Lars AvisThis is based off Slaughterhouse-Five and a parallel between Billy Pilgrim's life and my own. |
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CurrentA Poem by Gaia OctaviaLike water flowing over timeworn rocks, I am weathered by the constant grind Hoping that,Like the rocks, I will be cultivated into something be.. |
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