Inefficient

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My mind races

All the time that has passed.

Positive thinking

To prevent my desperation from collapsing.

Give me more time

To appreciate my small positive space

I am scared of that face

That I will make once I see how much TIME

has forsaken me.

Be gentle

Don’t you see that I am breaking.

I need more time to escape from

This dark entity.

I need more time to make my day

Shine and last for eternity.

One word for the struggle of PTSD; inefficient.

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