Post Trauma
"I peer and I stalk,
Looming over your troubles.
I look as you walk,
Fleeing from your double.
You look at me and stare,
Stricken by fright.
I am well aware,
I am the thing that goes bump in the night.
I take the form of many,
Things that horrified you then and now.
From family to demons,
Things that make you frown.
Nights, sleepless nights,
Causing mind to tear,
Serve as a cruel reminder,
That I am always right there.
Irrepressible guilt and shame haunt
Your waking life,
For it was not them who were unfair,
It was your fault,
And you are well aware.
I peer and I stalk,
Looming over your troubles.
I look as you walk,
Fleeing from your double.
You look at me and stare,
Stricken by fright.
Oh I am well aware,
I am the thing that goes bump in the night."
Post Trauma was written by
MrTripuler with critique from
ZENAJ,
Wat9032, and
Markuss11. The images used inside the article are in order: Resilience Painting by Tanner Satepauhoodle