Attacked

Every sound like a pin in my mind

Every breathe a struggle

When someone gets too close

my vision gets blurry

This feeling will not leave me

A huge weight on my chest

I hear his voice in my head

Haunting my dreams

We are all dead

I was offered counselling

But I’m not ready to speak

That would mean it was real

I’m not dreaming

The pain I feel intensifies

Heart broken more than body

I wish I could fade away

End reality

Or turn back time perhaps

Harden my soul and heart

Leave all be and hide away from the world

Stay meek and free.

Published by faithaugust

Clinical Hypnotherapist, mother, wife & grandmother. Sun worshipper and Spiritualist. Inspired by Art and the beauty of the world.

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