PTSD

by Tim   Mar 6, 2024


In the shadows of the mind, it lurks unseen,
A silent storm, a ghostly scream.
Memories like shards of shattered glass,
Haunting whispers from the past.

PTSD, a heavy burden to bear,
A constant struggle, a deep despair.
Flashbacks, nightmares, a relentless fight,
Invisible wounds that cut so deep, so tight.

But in the darkness, there is light,
Courage and strength shining bright.
With therapy, support, and love so true,
Healing begins, a journey anew.

Brave souls facing demons within,
Finding hope, learning to begin.
PTSD may leave scars, it's true,
But in the end, resilience shines through.

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