We are the writers. Some days we bleed blood.somedays we bleed words.

This darkness took everything from me.

This pain made me lose everything I have ever loved.

It is my worst enemy.

I wanna sing. I wanna scream. I wanna shout to the words run dry.

I just want a break from all of this.

I just don't wanna feel for atleast a second.

What if pain is just something the devil blessed us with?

What if we are destined to it?

I need rest but never sleep. So slit my wrists and let them seep.

I hope someday that we will sit down with each other and laugh about our problems.

I hope we take comfort in each other's broken pieces.

I hope we fight to get to that day.

I hope the pain doesn't get to win.

I hope it doesn't blind us with its lies and silence us with its claws.

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@Debbietesfaye
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