Imagine counseling for PTSD
When you know there is no cure.
It's like entering a race
You will lose for sure
Knowing that 22 each day
Decide to end it all
The counseling stakes are high
When you start behind the eight ball
A collection of original poetry from a Vietnam War Veteran, David Rose, who is diagnosed with PTSD by the Veterans Administration. Some of these poems are very personal and dark while others are lighter, but I wanted to make them available to the public as an educational tool to everyone who is interested. The poems are copyrighted, but can be used for any nonprofit reason with credits. It is my sincere wish that someone will find these heart-felt writings useful.
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