A girl stuck, between feeling, and physical
What is real? Who decides? Feelings aren't palpable? Only to be denied, shoved back into their chest, where no one can hear, the screams, of your name in the dark
Darkness can be seen with two eyes, can be felt, encompassing until... Nothing is left
Still. Be still. Listen.
A heart beat... In the silence. Audible. Alive.
Then blinding white
A new life
air stinging their lungs for the first time.
Realization
pain is how we know we are alive.
Fighting, screaming, kicking, is how we come into this world
I will not yield to the inner demons in the shadows; I will fight for the light.
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