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PTSD survivor

The whisper of violence left imprinted on my mind . The flood of relentless memories of the unkind

The immobilising fear creates a desperation

With a corrosive perception of life

Cut apart with a scheming knife

Chillingly brutalised some may say

What they don’t realise it doesn’t happen everyday

PTSD survivor.

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