I'm a disaster a minefield a ticking bomb.
A danger to myself. Afraid of my own thoughts
The fear of all repressed and trapped memories.
Fear of losing control. Fear I'll not have the strength
To resist the inner struggle to take me through the day.
I hit myself hurting myself to relieve the pain
The anxiety panics the constant flashbacks
Of physical and mental abuse
Wounds so deep so emotionally damaged.
I'm a disaster a minefield a ticking bomb.
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