Tags : PTSD

Beautiful Disaster

Beautiful Disaster

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


They say it's the journeyand not the destination, but what if the train's beenderailed at the station?Impatiently waitingto be me again-pawing through..
Icarus

Icarus

A Poem by Aneshia


Can you imagine, a Girl standing on the surfaceof an ocean of tragedy?Less like a Messiah, and more like weighton the tip of an iceberg;fragile, bobbi..
Catch Me in Chicago

Catch Me in Chicago

A Story by Clay Zander


Short story project for my creative writing class from fall 2015.
Windswept

Windswept

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Raging like a violent storm best keep your distance my hairs are raised and my lightning is about to strike
Cogs

Cogs

A Poem by magicwhisper


Sorry it has been a very long time since I wrote anything
A Murdered Life

A Murdered Life

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


Gone is the girlI used to knowreplaced by a fuseimpatient to blowBreathing through darknessto calm my distressprogrammed to fight,I must learn to supp..
Clicking

Clicking

A Poem by gentlekindness


Awareness of mental illness, invisible illness and depression
Foreseeing a Lonely Life

Foreseeing a Lonely Life

A Poem by Ciara


This poem is about my PTSD and its affect on my affection towards the male gender. It's hard thinking about the future I've always felt was natural an..
Reverse memory

Reverse memory

A Book by Mind archive


Series of chapters of the life of a girl who suffers from ptsd due to her experiences and attends sessions with a psycologist where she explores her p..
Tilling by Hand

Tilling by Hand

A Poem by Gaia Octavia


I am treading empty airand I've swallowed all that's therebut no matter how I tryI'm still not going anywhereThough I've been running all my lifeI fou..
Exist

Exist

A Story by Veronica Staehle


CODA (Child of Deaf Adults) and PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) information comprehension
The Man

The Man

A Story by Gabrielle Esposito


When an old soldier begins reliving his past, his past begins to haunt him.
Staring at the snow outside my window.

Staring at the snow outside my window.

A Story by Veronica Staehle


Written during a train ride in the middle of winter years ago, this occurred as an narrative that juxtaposed thoughts and memories of traveling as a y..
Justice or Injustice

Justice or Injustice

A Story by Veronica Staehle


An attempt to rationalize chaos.
Guilt

Guilt

A Chapter by A.K. Fielding


“Dr. Schmidt can I present this patient to you?”“Shoot.”“Amal Green is a 5 year old African American boy who presents wi..
Trapped

Trapped

A Poem by james l navas


Trapped in a boxplain and ordinary.Trapped in the boxno releaseno cease.Trapped in this boximprisoned in my headlying sleepless on my bed.Tapped in a ..
Exorcism

Exorcism

A Story by L.A.


A very short piece of prose.