Once Upon A Time by Kori | Written 1/21/17
I used to have this sinking feeling,
when asked about the future.
Happiness was my own death,
there was no 10 years from now.
My mind was made up.
Being in a black hole is no vacation.
Alone, afraid, and confused.
I don’t know how I made it out of that hell,
and now death is far from my thoughts.
Despite my strengths and triumphs,
I struggle to stay in the light.
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