triggered
pain in chest
tears rolling down cheeks
before I even realize I am crying
want to curl up
under the desk
in a tight ball
cover my head
watch out for falling
debris
triggered
snow ball
rolling down mountain
picking up speed
growing bigger
and bigger
by the moment
rocky ravine ahead
looks like I’m going
to
crash
triggered
nerves jangling
hypervigilant
trying to calm
breathing
go to quieter
safer
place in my head
grateful to be alone
scared to be alone
don’t know how
not to be alone
hate feeling alone
triggered
fractured images
in a mirror
distorted perceptions
no longer know
what I look like
can’t bear to see
reflection in the
camera lens
can’t tolerate
objective proof
that I have
come
undone
Loved it.
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Thank you Moushmi!
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This is intense. Beautifully written.
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Thank you my dear
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you’re amazing! I’m a fan 🙂
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Wow! Thank you.
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I love your writing style. This was so great 🙂
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Thank you for the kind praise
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The timing is almost unnatural. This is exactly how I feel today. Lol.
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Sorry to hear that but know that you are not alone
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Means a lot.
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❤
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Great post…love it….felt shivers.
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Thank you so much
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lovely
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Many thanks!
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I love this. Your description of being alone, grateful to be alone, scared to be alone, etc., is Spot On. You nail this beautifully!
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thank you! I’m glad/sorry it resonated.
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Hauntingly real. Lovely.
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Thank you
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Stunning, Christine. I am sorry for the feeling that bring about this kind of art….but I am impressed by the art nonetheless. 💙
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This is its own kind of therapy for me, t try to translate this highly visceral experience into words that I go back and look at in calmer moments and say, yes, this is what it is like to have my PTSD triggered.
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If it can bring you some sense of rationality then it is worth it. We bleed through our words and relieve pressure. ♡
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Beautifully phrased as always. . . ❤
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This was beautiful I am still thinking about it and I read it last night. You are an amazing poet ×5. BTW I need advice on something to do with a friend. Could you look at my blog and comment on what you think I should do? Thabks. Again so beautiful💓💓💘
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I took a look at michelleobama2017.wordpress.com and got an error message “michelleobama2017.wordpress.com is no longer available.
The authors have deleted this site.”
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the correct website is onceuponalife17.wordpress.com if you search it in the search engine it should come up
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I responded to the post I think you were referring to. Good luck.
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thanks
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And I’m so glad you enjoyed the poetry– it is my primary language.
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I really love your writing style
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Thank you so much!
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You know how good a piece of writing is when you can feel emotions in every word
Incredible job
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Wow. Thank you!
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