Noises Heard

It can be loud,
and it can be moving.

It can harden your soul,
or soften your heart.

It can make you run,
or cause you to freeze.

Noises have made me scared,
cry, and love.

My advice is to listen and
not to listen.


This is me trying my hand at poetry for the Daily Word Post. I tried to capture what noise does to me with my CPTSD.

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