Traumatic Poems - Poems about Traumatic

She placed her dreams in starshine's bright design where she believed the galaxy would guard them from incidents and accidents that might shard them. She trusted stars to lifelong harmonize love's song. Wearing confident styles, she traversed fickle miles before finding a grand love that would surely thrive. Now, she barely manages life or pajamas without strife. Gone is...

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MY NEUROLOGIST SAVED MY LIFE TODAY SORRY I WILL NOT STRESS OVER IMMATURE PERSONS SENDING TERRORIST THREATS ON LICENSE PLATES TO A TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURED DISABLED WOMAN TODAY AH TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY RELIEF GOD BLESS AMERICA...

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BLINDING FLASHES FROM MY EYE SOCKET BEING CRUSHED MY NASAL ARCH NOSE FRACTURE RHINOPLASTY SURGERY HELPS WITH MY AIRWAYS THE SEVERE TRAUMA ON IMPACT SEVERE CAR ACCIDENT TWO MEN ON A LADDER ADJUSTING THE STREET LIGHT GREEN TO GO THE DRIVER DOES OUT OF NO WHERE A WHITE HYUNDAI STIKES US HYUNDAI FRIGHTENS ME SINCE...

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THREATENING CALLS MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND HIS MISTRESS JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY JAMAICAN DEALERS IN TAMPA I REPORTED THIS MADNESS TO THE FBI I HAD NO IDEA HOW FAR THIS WOULD GO MANIPULATION FEAR TO HOME INVASIONS JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY OBSESSED WITH MY POETRY THIS RESULTED IN HER ARRIVING WITH A GUMAN TO SHOOT...

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Feeling blessed that Allah has allowed me to receive continued care for traumatic headaches neurological damage extensive medical treatment even though I receive death threats on my life by domestic terrorists bitter angry filled with rage because I wore wires pregnant for the fbi buying weapons and drugs from junk sick officers selling drugs for...

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My known, soothing landscapes, grown from my own hues and shapes, somehow vanquished their view. Just one more sore blister of news to aid my staid mind’s gist of confused. My angered fist punched tears in their wake before my shock shakily jot them on a list of all my fear sought to restore propped. Truth and I both awoke the first day...

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Divided under the cities streams mapping decisive endings while toiling about the beginning boldness reaching for braising characters galloping amidst a certain angst we’ve devoured nothingness and opened the sky with truth thrashing tempers meaningful tools craving an emptiness above the continuous Bayshore a quiet offering pelicans landings sinking yet surrounding the jaded light house...

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Trauma It is something not a lot of people can empathize with. It is as if it was the victim's fault for turning out like this. The victims' fault for letting their fragile hearts get shattered into a million pieces, unsure of which one to follow. Their fault their soul was cracked like the screen protector...

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I'm sorry was you not expecting a reaction What was I supposed act like the didn't happen And I prayed for an angel to save me But when Mama came to rescue her baby You called it kidnapping You thru my hero in jail And sent me back to hell For the devil to finish his "kid-napping" I was told to...

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That’s where it all began the FBI warning me my life was in danger my children lives were in danger because Ciro Gargano had committed these horrific arsons 9 elderly persons lost surrounding my abusive ex he worked doing odd jobs for Gargano this resulted in my wearing wires pregnant buying weapons and drugs for...

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Many never come home from battle. Most come back for war, but not all ...

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Drink the poison from my blood, breathe the rot from my lungs. Take all that has been decaying inside me and nurse it to health like an injured bird. A child who was once pure, turned sour like a piece of fruit rotting under the summer sun. Ice in her veins, frozen over from fear. Her days numbered, belief...

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I shan't try and be witty an engage in the norm peeking through such pain my eyes see dim as crushing temporal lesion push against soft tissue endings pounding my optic nerves from my forehead to the nape up my neck my shoulders are tense a strange taste emerges in my mouth a small night...

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The day my mind folded over the highway. in sunny Florida citrus surrounded me the breeze was just right as oranges danced. with lemons scents the sun dazed my sight as the ground rose up to greet the vehicle panic arose first responders pronounced me. Doa, I thought this was a rapid heart rate. not...

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I was fixed in front of my parent's grave. They were quiet as the tomb was interned. There were only two people that were brave. I was fixed in front of my parent's grave. We have no soothing words or blooms to save They shared their emotions, and I feel burned. I was fixed in front of my parent's grave. They were...

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