He was her life
He was her life he was her world.
He caught her when she fell he pulled her back up when her life was hanging by a thread.
When she was thinking thoults she be better off dead .
He stayed with her every night when her PTSD memories were coming thick and fast .
He held her hand and wiped her tears dry so much trauma locked inside .
He always wondered why that girl had lost her smile why that girl had lost her spark he hanged on to the words she said the words rape echoed inside his head .
Now he knew did that change the way he felt about her no he loved her more than ever before .
He held her close and didn't want to let go he said take my courage take my strength give all your pain to me as I am strong and at the moment you feel weak .
She fights the PTSD every single night now she finnaly free she broke the chains she held over me .The end
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Hey CLAIRE!!...PTSD is such a powerful complication for the mind........ you're lucky to have that special someone there for you.......a special narrative here my friend...... the kind of write that could help others!!........ why don't you take a look at one of my poems and tell me what you think..........ALL STARS!!........ powerful poem my friend......... LOVE and ROCKETS!!.......T xo. ?☀✴✳