by | Jul 14, 2010 | Poetry | 0 comments

What is this thing P.T.S.D?
It is something you cannot see
The horror, the anguish & the pain
has returned to haunt me yet again
I tried to leave these thoughts behind
but they will always be on my mind
To see a man just blown apart
affects your mind affects your heart
Will it ever go away
no-one can ever say
emotions wrecked, it makes me sad
the dreams I have are always bad
One score years ago I’d never cry
I do not know the reasons why
But now I cry so easily
at many things I hear & see
I wish I was the old me
We’ll just have to wait & see


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