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Dec 2016
She was broken, but only her heart was cracked.
Darkness had taken over, pain was seeping in.
How do you fix what you can not see?
She was drowning, she stopped swimming.
She almost gave up...
But one day, everything changed.
The days got brighter, music got louder, her smile got bigger.
She could breathe.
She started to see,
Her pain, fuelled buy her own destruction.
Every drink, every line, every ******* time
She let the darkness in.
She wont let it win.
Not now, not ever.
She put herself back together.
Jenna lee Johnson
Written by
Jenna lee Johnson  Powell River
(Powell River)   
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   --- and Ravanna Dee
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