My toxic story

August 22, 2017

At the beginning ……

fighting death

while doctors predict your future

darkness came at once

light was never found

but at the end of the road

light appeared

however,

the darkness never left. Falling many times

hoping for a better life

like a kid in a candy store

I could see the other side of darkness.

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