Revelations- PTSD Therapy
“She has too much pattern!”
Unhappy people are not beautiful to the world.
Sometimes we see through our eyes
And other times we just look.
“We are the bad luck twins
Cars are our nemesis.”
Compulsions can be degrading
Clear your mind and rest
Your hand in your palms.
But don’t dig your nails into your skin
This is not a game to win
It’s just a way to live.
“Though we sit together
We are not a powerful vision.”
I’m scared of it
You’d think I’d know how to control it
“Some may call me masochist
I am fixing myself
Driving out the demons”
My world is shards of glass in the brain.
“I’m here writing about everything and anything you could think of in my head.”
And things you could never understand.
Memories are flashing in my head
Color so neon
Coming in and out and around and over and over
It takes me over
“My world is human
We deal with our own pain in our own way.”
“I feel deeper than I say or show
So I’m stand-offish”
I feel like the smoker’s throat.
Side lit street light patio
“Deux donne each tableaux”
Farewell to all that came before.
is the haunting
Is the sorrow
Bitter like lemon.
“Red went the sky
And all but I wept”
“A dreamer’s dream is not a dream
But a vision of the future.”
Heart words are like heartworms
They eat you away if not spoken.