healing

Trauma does some things to your body that you would never know

That you would never see

That you would never show

In hindsight I probably should've known

When you mix mementos with dirty Sprite

Something is bound to explode

Them triggers make your trigger finger happy right

You wonder if the neighbors hear you scream at night

Pandora's box is opening and I might not be Philliban

But in your time of need you might just have to go phone a friend

Or a therapist shout out to mine

Body been keeping the score you ain't seen the signs