Tuesday, December 4, 2012

DID poem-hospital assignment

DID
what's wrong with
me
lots and lots
of
parts and stuff
singing
inside my head
I
can't even hear what's
said
anger, sadness, hurt and
pain
split in parts inside my
brain
life's more fun but
also
a doozie-when Tired takes over, I feel
snoozie
little ones, big ones, in
betweens
to me this is what
DID
means.

2 comments:

  1. i have not yet read it all but maybe about half. i am sending u a hug and letting u know i will always be there for u.

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  2. Hi, I wanted to say I follow you on twitter and greatly admire your strength to overcome your past and work on getting better.

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