Logic and trauma’s bantering

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Logic doesn’t respond well to my trauma

It’s sitting in the corner shivering

My trauma is drinking

Laughing

And my logic wants to scream at it

All the wrong things that happened to me

Why was I left with trauma instead of being happy

But my trauma stops it’s bantering

It turns around and looks at Logic’s whimpering

Because Trauma hissed

You do not understand anything

The sleep-deprived answers

The haunting

You do not understand that I was the thing that needed rescuing

And logic it wasn’t your fault

It was just life’s cruel reality

M.A.P

The Essence Of Who I Am