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By Emily AurelienPublished 9 months ago 1 min read
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Staying to space, endless pit never to erase.

Sadness, mind blown from what's around me.

Endless quick, as if everyone speeds around me.

As I stare in the blackness sinking deeper, and deeper with no one to pull me back.

I see tiny light in the distance.

A beacon, small sign of hope.

Could this be a shine that, I needed?

Is there a reason to fight?

To keep it going, fight the depression.

Fight the doubt, around me.

How do I fight it all? When all I want to do is dive further inside.

How do I fight this? I want to fight it I just don't know how.


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Emily Aurelien

The Struggle is real. Just once would I like to win a writing Challenge.

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