Traumas Poems - Poems about Traumas

...(prelude) the buzzing of the evening insects presage evil ! here are black wolves ! here are ghosts and fiends and here are blackest of demons ! and black be the murk ton......Read the rest...

...Does a broken mirror reflect again? Are we shadowed by our past and sins? Can fallen flowers return to branches? Are our traumas rippling avalanches? Is fate a tightrope we must follow? Can we ......Read the rest...

...Everything’s been frantic since the break. What people don’t tell you about college, is that you’re just tired ALL of the time. I’m so tired, yawn ‘scuse me. So if you’re planning to talk ......Read the rest...

...Just like this vessel, we all bear Marks of struggle, signs of wear. But beneath the surface, deep within Lies the essence of who we have been. Like a glass that has fallen And shattered upon ......Read the rest...

...In the echoes of your whispers, I heard the words you spoke, "I wish to be the last," a promise gently broke. She, the canvas of your dreams, painted in hues divine, A masterpiece of beauty that, ala......Read the rest...

...And I just want to be a woman But I feel too trapped in these four walls I can't break it I can't make it These traumas from family, school and life have scarred me Have shaped me Can't l......Read the rest...

...Only Time Will Tell Is it possible to heal all wounds through time casting off our mortal coils? Life goes on regardless of past tyrannies which will surface striking at any time, inhibitor......Read the rest...

...This is for all those who are trying to survive whatever traumas they've been put through. Please take care and be gentle with yourself. Healing takes time, space, compassion, forgiveness, self-care ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the folds within the brains Of some of us exist remains Of early traumas, tucked away And if we’re lucky, there they’ll stay. Yet if we aren’t, they’ll sneak through And possibly provi......Read the rest...

...THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM! They said I’m like the calm before the storm, that little glimmer of light out over the raging sea. The thin line between the sky and the sea. That ever so awkward feeli......Read the rest...

...Let me hear that applause though I've done little to warrant it Time is a poor curative for what's fundamentally broken Brain's full pal, sorry, you've gotta go home Even though I'm the one who pa......Read the rest...

... Drama am I dreaming? or is this Deja Vu. To be or not to participate in one's drama. Players of this game called life played by people residing in this society. A simple hello oftentimes end......Read the rest...

...Sad girls love the hardest Broken hearts and fractured souls Scars on porcelain arms, hidden under dark sleeves Makeup to hide a face of infinite sorrows They know how to treat others with the ......Read the rest...

...What struggles in the mind…. Pieces of life left to inflict left to inspire, hurt, heal, pain, love, forgiveness, Life Emotions Games of the mind Hopelessly living in childhood ......Read the rest...

...How can an omniscient, not to mention omnipotently patriarchal, God So love the world that He gave us StraightWhite Capitalist Lord and Master anthrosupremacists So they could infest ......Read the rest...