Every Night


Every night, I cried, I died inside just a little every night. Every night no one cared, no one dared to ask how I felt, every night. Every night I stared at my scared riddled arms, doing myself harm, every night. One day I found way to say Im okay one day. Today, I have seen the light, I have found the fight within my myself. I will fight until the battle is won. Today. Today and forever.

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