Silent Wounds
For all those who suffer from P.T.S.D. and other mental health issues.
My wounds you cannot see
They don’t bleed outwardly
The wounds I have still cut me
They tear my soul apart.
They don’t bleed outwardly
The wounds I have still cut me
They tear my soul apart.
My wounds are like my battle scars
They leave memories of the past
I can’t seem to make them go away
I can’t seem to make them go away
They lie heavy on my heart.
My wounds you cannot see
But that doesn’t mean they’re fake
The pain they cause is real
Even though you may not see.
But that doesn’t mean they’re fake
The pain they cause is real
Even though you may not see.
My wounds leave scars forever
Though one day they may heal
They will always be a part of me
But one day I’ll be free.
© August 13, 2011, Tawny Marie Michels
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