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Abuse, Abuse survivofr, Alters, Did, Dissociation, Dissociative identity disorder, Flashbacks, Mental health, Mental illness, Poem, Poetry, Trauma
I sit
I wait
I contemplate
I shake
I shiver
I quiver
I hear
I fear
I peer
Memories seep
They leak
I’m beginning to feel weak
Carol anne
DotedOn said:
🙂 I’m sorry you are not feeling well Carol Anne. That’s a beautiful poem 🙂
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manyofus1980 said:
Thanks ❤ I am happy you resonated with it. XX
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kat said:
hope you feel safer soon. excellent poem.
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manyofus1980 said:
Thanks Kat. I enjoy writing sometimes. I dont think my writing is good though. XX
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multiplemindsdid said:
great poem. it resonates with us. xx hope you feel better soon
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manyofus1980 said:
Thanks for this. I am glad you liked it. I am ok today so hoping it will last. XX
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jesspace said:
that really says it all jessa
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manyofus1980 said:
Thanks for the comment sweetie. I appreciate it. XX
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