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Change vs CelexaA Story by Laylani MullaneAn essay written about how the best way to treat depression isn't medication, but life changes |
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"Malevolent Fights"A Poem by silentvoiceA poem I wrote about PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) which is something that I struggle with |
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Victim, Warrior, ElderA Poem by Tori-Lee KeeneThis particular piece is published in my book, From The Ashes of My Pain: Poetry From The Heart of a Survivor. It is based upon a journal entry I wrot.. |
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My superpower is cardboardA Poem by J. Hamptonfor the Homeless...the Sheltered...the unfortunate |
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Shrouded RageA Poem by DL ShacklefordMany military medical providers suffer PTSD |
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Foreign MattersA Story by IzzyFizzyA man returning from war after 13 years returns in the early 50's to find things have changed. |
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Between Night and DayA Story by Bruce GattenThis is a story about the author's childhood experience while developing an interest in writing while attending a summer session class for gifted chil.. |
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100 MonkeyzA Story by Bruce GattenA story about the author's Viet Nam war experience, where he was a highly decorated US Army soldier. |
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Nine MillionA Story by HannahA letter I wrote to a friend, who was in a sexually/emotionally abusive relationship, for her birthday |
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To Find a CureA Story by Jami WoodardErica has the same flashbacks of her drunk father and her poor victimized mother. She falls victim to PTSD and her therapist tries to cure her scrambl.. |
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7-19-12A Poem by Laura StormScreaming loudly, I can't be stillwhat the voices are saying is overriding my will.And yet I speak not a single wordbecause I know it will go unheard... |
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your favorite colors.A Poem by Gabriele MontgomeryA poem about people that make you feel empty. |
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For Darkness ComesA Poem by IronbuttWe..at times wrestle with our own kind of demons..sometimes we win..sometime.... |
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After the FallA Poem by prettyballoonStruggling with the aftermath of terror and abuse |
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ShellsA Story by Treo LeGigeoWe echo within like sea shells. |
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PTSDA Poem by AinslieWith PTSDYour head is never really "quiet"It's alwaysOver analyzingWhether it's people, places, or situationsIt always happensAre they going to hit me.. |
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Unwelcome PainA Story by Natalie AmidonOne fatal night, everything in 15 year old Margot's life changed |
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