PTSD (new poem)
by Tim Kavi
don't touch me
for I am so afraid
that I wonder
if my life
can ever be remade
but I keep on living
keep on trying
just to keep on
your gentle noises
resound like cannons
and gunfire
in my ear
the startle response
betrays my heart
of fear, whenever
threats feel near
sometimes I do not
feel like I am here
but in another place
numbed by grace
and at night, oh!
at night, I am afraid
to go to sleep
for You are there
my abuser, my assailant
You who hurt me
are in my dreams
so many times
it's hard to cope
but I am learning to manage
and rebuild my life
for to not do so
is to lose all hope.
Afterword--written by Tim Kavi, a sufferer of PTSD!
Very well done ! This too shall pass. For that I pray.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
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