PTSD poem
it’s 4:33 a.m and my eyes weigh a ton in just a couple hours i’ll be able to see the sun believe me, i’m really tired, and i would love to go to sleep but i fear that when i close my eyes i’ll have terrible dreams dreams of people trying to hurt me, dreams of people who are not nice, dreams that take me back to the worst night of my life, dreams that unlock awful memories that i didn’t even know i had ever since that night, my dreams are always bad so while i’m really tired, and i know i need to sleep, i’ll choose to stay awake again to avoid whatever i may see
it’s 4:33 a.m and my eyes weigh a ton, in just a couple hours i’ll be able to see the sun. believe me, i’m really tired, and i would love to go to sleep, but i fear that when i close my eyes i’ll have terrible dreams. dreams of people trying to hurt me, dreams of people who are not nice, dreams that take me back to the worst night of my life, dreams that unlock awful memories, that i didn’t even know i had. ever since that night, my dreams are always bad. so while i’m really tired, and i know i need to sleep, i’ll choose to stay awake again, to avoid whatever i may see.
@creativeLemon6728
Nice poem!!!
FEAR
Fear manifests a mind at rest, and time will test the best!
