Post Traumatic Stress Disorder Poem by Paul Warren
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
'Why did you stay, '
He said, 'When all the rest had run away! '
'What was your final call'
'When you had given your all'
'What will you do.'
'Now the war is through'
But I just sat there and looked on
Thinking this was me all along
And I would never be
Quite the same again you see.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Memories that maybe should tucked away, then again dark, sad or happy, they stay with us. I Like this one, Paul.
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4/25/2024 4:38:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A terrible pain that is hidden. Hard for myself and others to truly understand this disorder. So many suffering.