• lucielollypops 6w

    Pt.7
    Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

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    Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder

    Ahhhh, it is you my dear friend! You play a role.
    Your role is quite important to me,
    You are like the perfect flea.
    You keep the memory that haunts me everyday, very alive.
    That memory I can’t fully remember.
    My parents told me how I got to the USA.
    I was born in China, my homeland.
    My birth parents left me in front of a police station when I was a very young baby,
    When people bring up anything about China, that I think is rude.
    It is my instinct to protect my birthplace with pride.
    And to you PTSD, I say thank you! Fro which I am not afraid to hide my pride,
    That I love where I was born