Poetry

Signs and symptoms

By 7th June 2010December 9th, 2019No Comments

Certain sights and sound
Cause me problems I have found

The smell of burning hair
Is more than I can bear

Music to me brings memories flooding,
Happy ones and sad ones, alone I’m blubbing

Images I see, things no one else knows
What it is my brain constantly shows

Screen in screen, like a Tv
Every day this how I see

You think I am looking at you
But you I am looking through

Behind my eyes is pain
Living is such a strain

I cant tell the ones around me
Worried what they will then see

In case they stare and judge
Will they understand or hold a grudge

Am I alone in this plight
Sometimes it gets harder and harder to fight

Am I the weak one
Or am I in fact strong

Chris Duncan

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