Untreated Truama

Inside my head are haunted dreams, Untreated wounds, silent screams. A heart, a soul, both torn apart, Consequences of a fractured heart. Memories linger, refuse to fade, In the depths where pain is laid. Each unhealed wound a heavy chain, Binding the past with a relentless strain. Time, a witness to the lingering ache, A soul's reflection in a shattered lake. Untreated trauma, a relentless tide, Echoes in the silence, where scars reside.