Poems 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. So you can see what's inside of a mind that is in turmoil 24/7, 365. Thank you. (Poems of a person with PTSD)