Let’s become the light

Reality isn’t real anyways

Category: cptsd

  • I’ll love you, sure—But not by rule, Not like they taught us back in school. No roses, poems, or holding hands,Just matching socks and learning plans. You’ll know I care when I repeat your coffee order, Word for sweet. When I remember how you hate the texture of that paper plate. Don’t ask me to…

  • I am music

    I am the music. I am the melody, the guitars,and the drums. I am the words, and the voice roaring them in my ear. I am the story and the rage it sings of. I will drown in the sound, wishing it to never stop. I am the music.And no, I will never turn it…

  • Dear little girl, I know it’s so hard, Living in this nightmare world Where you become so scarred And your heart gets so broken, From all that you endure. Dear little girl, you are not forsaken, I know you want to feel safe and secure. Dear little girl, you are not alone. I know that…