
Trauma
Is something you don’t want
Entering you
Blindsiding you
Taking you down
Holding you
Under a wall of water
Or
Making you disappear
Behind a plane of glass
Made opaque
Reality is obscured
On the other side of trauma
The terror you feel
Can be seen by no one
So they question
How real it is
Meanwhile
You cannot see anything
That happened after
Because trauma has completely
Eclipsed your vision
Casting dark shadows on everything
Now
It is impossible for you
To make known a terrible truth
That is piercing you
With a pain
They could never fathom
And so you bleed
From invisible shards
Lodged deep inside
Until some angel appears
Who understands
And helps you to believe
This trauma and its painful aftermath
Truly is real
Not just a symptom
Of a wild imagination
Or a mistaken reality