Owt

Trauma is as real as lying & love…
Crippling your mind when push comes to shove.

Always waiting for a surprising in…
Blindsiding your life with memory’s din.

Circling the drain; all cognizant thought.
Here again, time on the couch, life has bought.

As real as then; it all happens again…
Indelible trauma opposing zen.

It’s something to you & nothing to them…
But I’ll do owt to fight trauma’s mayhem.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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