Living life with chronic pain, mental illness, and the ghosts of an abusive past
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Tuesday, October 2, 2018
Pheonix
“Pheonix”
Anxiety is a weight inside you It's pressing, pulsing, and alive More alive than you are Depression is a deep blackness Craving the fire inside to restart You blow on the kindling Burn, burn, burn So you can rise again
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