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Renee Cotter Poem
A little girl lay still
Quietly in her bed
Fighting the screams
That roared inside her head
Hiding the fear within
Eyes sealed shut
Breath contained
Too scared to move
She can longer stay
Too distressed
Her little brain floats away
Splitting itself
Forming new selves to take the pain
Anything to survive
This torturous hell
It's happening to another now
She's safe
Her psyche remains intact
Shielded from the events
Amnesia has taken care of that
When she returns
No longer aware
She continues on
As if nothing had ever happened
Totally oblivious to her own life events
We can thank Dissociative Identity Disorder for that.
Copyright © Renee Cotter | Year Posted 2024
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Renee Cotter Poem
Thinking about us
I come undone
Looking back I don’t know
Whether we lost or won
Voices in my mind
That I just can’t translate
But I know
I’ll learn to appreciate
I’m not laying blame
I’m not keeping score
I just wish I could find
Who I was before
All was taken
And more was lost
A dissociative fugue
Cost us the lot
What am I supposed to do
When parts of me
Trapped in the past
Are forced to flee?
Nobody sees
Just how hard this can be
Cut off from reality
Locked inside
Misery remains
Hanging by a noose
The final thread
one day will
be cut loose
We fight to run
We fight to return
We fight to live
We fight to die
When will the world see
Just how bad the
trauma was for me
I wasn’t lying
Or making it up
I had medical evidence
That backed me up
I’ll never understand
How a judge
Could’ve dismissed that
Copyright © Renee Cotter | Year Posted 2024
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Clouds and trees
Animals and the bees
High up in the air
Swinging so freely
I see it all
The landscapes
The moon and stars
Are all surrounding me
Legs dangling mid air
Breeze blowing
Hair flowing
My hearts a singing with flair
All while I’m swinging mid air
I’m swinging high in the sky
Close to the stars
But not quite there
The smile on my face
I cannot contain
Why would I anyways
It’s my happy place
It feels like home
And it’s swinging me closer
To the moon and stars above
To the very places I love.
Copyright © Renee Cotter | Year Posted 2024
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