Poetry

Searing sharp pain
Im going a little insane
Wigging out
Feelings, without a doubt
Are so overwhelming
Complex and complicated
So much is understated
Sharp pain, guilt and shame
These are the things I feel
Just so surreal
Complex and complicating
Yes, that’s me

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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