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Poem - Hidden Tears, By Lilly Hope Lucario

Poem – Hidden Tears

Hiding pain
From her loved ones
Waiting to be alone
So the tears can fall

Sometimes silently
Slipping down
Her cheeks, wet… 62 more words

I'm deeply homesick for, and ready to be where I belong.

I know in my heart, I am truly done with this life.

I’ve already been through so much, so many different types of abuse and abusers and I know I want out. 169 more words

Acceptance of not expecting people, to be like myself.

I have spent a lifetime, being on the receiving end of being let down, hurt, betrayed by people.

I’ve had more than my fair share of this. 342 more words

There comes a point, when you just need to let go of your old life.

I finally give up and accept that part of my life is over and move on.

It’s easier to just burn the bridge, grieve and get over it. 45 more words

Feeling increasingly depressed over the last few days & PTSD increasing.

A lot of the processing I do, isn’t bringing happiness. It’s the reality of the world I live in, what it is driven by, who it is driven by, and how much abuse, harm, terror, pain and suffering there is the world. 288 more words

"I am a complex combination of wise old soul & hurt, abandoned, vulnerable inner child." ~ Lilly Hope Lucario

I love this picture and it reminds me of who I am. Both of these people – combined into one.

A wise old soul, wise beyond my years. 163 more words