S: Bittersweet

There's something about this whole ordeal

A bright light, an appeal

And here I am caught up in the middle

Many years have pained me

But now the days of being ‘sane’ isn't out of reach

The quality of my escape

A slow unravel, with sharp slips now and then

Unphased because of the end

There's a brightness that I'll keep up in my mind set

To ease the pain and remember the depths.

Of the bittersweet days of pain

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November 27th, 2015

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