Living life with dissociative identity disorder and complex ptsd
she sits and stares
nothing in her eyes
but fear
fear of the night
the dark
and other parts
they run rampant
inside her mind
they are confined
inside her head
full of dread
feeling a mixture
of numbness
panick
and fear
wanting to disappear
young parts cry
they want to fly
fly away
to a new day
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I truly hope you are feeling okay. If you need to, just email me. 🙂 I’m here for you. 🙂
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thanks lovely. we’re ok just needed to purge a whole lot of feelings. love ya and thanks for the kindness and lovely message. xo
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I just worry about people who are a kindred spirit. LOL! I understand… I’ve been holding shit. in for a long time already. I wish I could cry, but I think I’m broken .
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lol well..i cant cry either, rarely, i am broken too…xo
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Sad but beautiful
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Thanks. xo
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