I thought it was an affect of war Men and women fighting for our freedom, coming home to fight an even bigger battle in their heads
I was 25 when I realized I have PTSD I struggled my whole life trying to find the little girl that was taken from me Trying to piece everything together
He not only took that girl from me He took her from my parents He took her innocence and her happy He took her to please himself
They say I'll always have PTSD I feel like a fraud for having it I never fought in a war I never lost a friend to war
How is it fair to struggle like this? When so many more have seen worse So many have felt worse I don't want this PTSD
He took everything from me I was just a little girl Fighting to be innocent Fighting to be me
I write what I feel. I try to get my pain out. If I dont make sense, get over it.