Poetry

she sits alone
and stares into space
thinking too much
her thoughts whirl
and she wonders
how long it will be
until
she can go
to eternity
its hard to sit
and hard to just breathe
she counts to 10
so slowly
breathing hurts
as does thinking
in fact everything just hurts right now

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Author: manyofus1980

I am a woman in my mid 30's. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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