Poem -
P.T.S.D. blues
Reliving each moment second by second
Will my broken mind ever ever mend
Harleys in the distance, destinations unknown
Maybe I should realize the seeds have been sown
Over many years I've watered and watched them grow
Now I sit and wait for someone to slash and mow
So they can plant multitudes of new ones without ration
Someone who I can hold in my heart with much passion
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Wow Viking Killer!!!........" Will my broken mind ever mend.."......... that is such an overwhelming disorder that it is truly amazing that you are writing about it........... it has to be helpful to you to do this for yourself.......... and it takes a powerful will to put it out there is such a poetic fashion........i found this to be VERY moving......... and anyone facing Post Traumatic Stress will LOVE to read this......... well done my friend.......... beautiful poetry..............T xo
Thanks Tony