Ptsd

I’m
So
Traumatized.
I think you can see my eyes.
It feels unreal
The way I feel
Does anybody love me?
I can’t remember
Much of my life
If I do
I know I’ll die.
Here is the reason why:
Nobody ever wants me.
Betrayal
Betrayal
The Voices all cry.
Inside my head
I wonder why
I am abused
All the time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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