Don't leave me here alone; everything is on fire darling and I can't breathe, am I safe and sound?
I remember the tears streaming down your sun kissed cheeks; safe and sound
You never let me go, you set me free even when I said don't; for I won't be safe and sound
Close your eyes and the light will come around to sing another lullaby, hold on tightly love; even if I'm gone
You and I will be
Safe
And
Sound.
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Poems by Someone With Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. (PTSD.)
PuisiPoems are by me. Inside this interweb book is an abundance of fear, pain, anger, depression, and emptiness. It is not much, it may not be anything, but it is who I am. You may get to know me, if you really try. Even so, you may read if you'd like. S...
