Between two realities
A comfortable secure place
despite boiling turmoil
existed.
Denial.
Turmoil broke through replacing
My comfort with
darkness.
Drowning.
Anger, fear, anxiety, aggression
Bitter, pain, guilt
Shame.
Depression.
One Two Three Four
Five Six Seven
Eight.
Dark.
Years spent struggling with
That terrible dark
Reality.
Done.
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