Author's Note: This piece is a battle that I have been overcoming lately and I'm proud.
When the days are perfect
When there is no more rain
When you can look outside your window
Without feeling pain
Your blood runs still
It can't be real
How could you be living
Because you thought you could not heal
It's impossible
It's tricking me, though
It has to be real
It says it itself
I'm possible
I did make it through
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