"The pages of my journal where I have taken up
space between the lines have faded to a light shade
of yellow. Demonstrating in some hopeful attempt
that I had done something with my life, that I fought
like hell to keep getting up when it felt like Life kept
throwing itself at me, that I had learned nothing but also
a couple of things that seemed to stick. But mostly that
I had stayed in my truest form of self through it all."
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