I know I am horrible sad
Yet I am so glad
I do not feel it inside
Tucked where it can hide
Overwhelmed by another mix
A brand new fact I can't fix
Stronger than any other fear
Of all the forgotten demons I hear
It will vanish for awhile one day
but the depression will stay
So I can be so sure
Whatever it is, I will never cure
Read the childish words I write
It is only pain I hide
PTSD, they gave it a name
Damnation would be the same
April 2,2013
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