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Lost


I am
a scream that won't come out
a breath
that won't go in
a storm
that won't stop raging
a void that won't be
filled
a flood
that can't be contained


I am
bursting at seams
and i am
shrinking into nothingness
i am wild
flailing limbs and i am
folding
into myself like a
foetus.

I am
lost.

Author notes

PTSD

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  • thejollytinker
    August 6, 2008

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    think you could put a little more emotion into it?! That was a ride. Good discipline in keeping only the first line of each section in Caps. It adds to the pace.


  • sins and sorrow silver member
    July 27, 2008
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    I liked this because I could relate to it a lot!
    I was diagnosed with PTSD and I have felt similar to many of the feelings you described!
    Overall this was a really great read, nice imagery and powerful emotion!
    Well done!
    Thanks for entering and good luck!