An embrace

This is written to my therapist Eileen. Without whom I’d be lost in this world!

As you embrace me
enfold me in your arms
I breathe in your smell
The scent of rose
I melt into the safety of your arms
As we embrace in a warm tight hug
I dont want to pull away
I want to stay
Here forever
Here in your warmth
Where I am safe
Where time stands still
Just for a little while…


Author: Carol Anne

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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