StraitJacket

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My trauma has done a number to my mind.
The times I've tried to understand. Why I went through what I went through. Will never make sense to me.

I'd just end up in straitjacket. Screaming.. that is what I picture in my mind. I picture the little me when it all started.

The age of 4 that's when a lot happened. Parts of my childhood is blacked out. Thanks to dissociation... there is times I wonder would I have gone into a straitjacket or that is what my mind think.

The number of times I've contemplated to be put into psych for my mental health. The times I wonder how long would have hold me. Would he done harm to her? Or would I have found out she's dead?

To think what life would have been like if I went through going to the psych ward..

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