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PTSD

My mind is a maze

Mirrored walls

Sloped floors

I can't find my way out of it

 

Like a circus freak show

My mind freaks me out

Terrorizing me in the night

Invading my resting dreams

 

But in these times I'm lost

Although I'm scared and alone

There is peace in these halls

Of my mazed mirrored mind

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Written by
jack-jenkins
30 / M
Published
Apr 12, 2016
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12·58
Notes

//On anxiety//

I do suffer from PTSD, due to trauma growing up. I've never been in the military or overseas.

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#fear#scared#insanity#ptsd#insane#scar#jack#jenkins#poetfreak
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