I sit with my back up against the wall,
my arms cuddling my knees.
Rocking back and forth,
Sat in darkness I cry.
Listening to the noises outside;
The howling breeze and rustling leaves.
Why am I thinking these dark wicked thoughts?
I should feel warm like the sun
surrounding me with joy;
Lighting up my world
Feeling content and complete.
How can this be?
Rocking back and forth,
I wish for the flashing images to go away.
I clench my fists and pull my hair,
Scared that these feelings and thoughts are
here to stay.
Like a big black cloud hovering over,
these bad thoughts consume me.
Taking over my soul;
I feel trapped.
Somebody please save me.
I know it's not real.
I'd never hurt my baby.
She's safe with me,
I promise!
I'm not insane or going crazy.
Rocking back and forth,
I hold her so tight.
I kiss her on her forehead
And wish & wish with all my might;
That the images disappear
And the voices I hear.......
Go away
and never
come back.
Salty tears streak down my cold ghostly face,
As I question myself;
I feel such a disgrace.
My mind is stuck in a toxic tornado.
I love my baby, I will protect her
But I'm anxious and scared so
I speak to the doctor,
Even though I am frightened;
To open up and be honest,
To get help with my emotions,
All in turmoil and heightened.
"It's not your fault that you're thinking these
thoughts dear one,
Accept the support
Be brave and be strong"
Rocking back and forth,
As my beautiful angel cries,
I look down into her eyes,
Singing her a lullaby.
I comfort her with my soft embrace,
As I feel the warmth of her breath on my face.
Finally the fog lifts and clears from my mind.
I feel like I've locked all the bad thoughts
behind.
I look in the mirror, I see light behind my eyes;
The darkness has vanished,
I feel a glow from inside.
- Author: Angel~Wings ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2017 04:19
- Comment from author about the poem: I suffered post natal depression when my daughter was born ; 7 years ago now - it was very scary and I actually hallucinated about myself harming her ; even though knew I never would as I loved her. I didn't know what it was, I thought that if I told anyone about my hallucinations and thoughts that they would take my baby off me ;-( It was the worst time of my life because I didn't understand what was happening to me. Still to this day, I'm haunted by those terrible visions and voices in my head.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Amazing. Truly honest and powerful. Thank you for sharing this. You're so brave.
Ah thank you so much 🙂
Great poem. I thought regular post partum depression was bad. What you went through must have been hell! You are so brave. Glad you are happy with your daughter now. Thank you for sharing your story!
Thank you , It was a very traumatic experience. I am very spiritual and wasn't sure if the hallucinations were just that or whether they were premonitions............it was so distressing
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