I made it to 32.
The nasty voices called me when I was 15 and I made it
They called to me at 16, 17, 18
Still I lived
I made it to 20
Never thought I’d make it this far
Never saw a road beyond an end
The voices called me when I was 27.
Somehow I survived
I’ll never know how I survived
Saw 30
Aiming for 40?
I won’t let these feelings, these voices, these dark thoughts that are not me, pull me down into the deep
Never thought I’d make it this long
Every day is a bonus day
Even when it’s heavy I still pull myself up just enough to breathe
Just keep breathing
Just keep breathing
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