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Imagines with my happy childhood play in front of my eyes. When time passed and I grew up I was more and more unhappy, with physical manifestation of depression and anxiety. Today I'm lost in this life, feeling that I missed my purpose somewhere in the road of life. Many of you said that we should concentrate on present not on past but the past is the one which define us and in present we have nothing to like, to love, to enjoy.
I get a kick out of seeing parantheses in poems for some odd reason -- I do it myself, sometimes -- and here it is done to good effect, as it relegates the "sub-reality" of our daily lives to subtext (literally).
I know PTSD is one of the issues you're grappling with, so I hope writing poems like these is helping you to cope, or offers some sort of catharsis, at least.
One really gets the sense you're working through something important to your recovery here. Keep at it, dude.
Thanks, man. It does help me cope. It's an outlet, for sure. It just helps me in expressing my thought patterns and emotions which is huge because they're so real and symptomatic, yet hidden under a worn appearance.
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