"Search For Me" by Amanda Woodard
Search for Me1
Associate me.
Abstract me.
Extend beyond the main emotion: rage.
Functioning for the next decade and beyond
is dire, a distinct form of psychopathy.
Validate my victimization
and do not.
Across generations, I—a child, an ass,
a pubic hair exposed—developed.
I longed for violation called love.
Dissociation altered my spirituality.
The math of trauma means the average
woman is 11
the first time.
Validate me and do not.
Tell me I am the only one.
Tell me, Sure.
Say, Yes, you’re special.
Tell us,
Your suffering has meaning.
1 Erasure poem from “Complex PTSD research directions for nosology/assessment, treatment, and Public Health,” by Julian D. Ford on NCBI.NLM.NIH.gov, pages 1–4; some punctuation added; some capitalization changed.