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victoria
Poems
Nov 2017
Twenty eight hours
Twenty eight hours ago
I walked right into the sea
It was so cold
But I couldn’t feel it
I couldn’t feel anything
Up to my neck under water
A woman called me from the shore
She broke the spell
I turned around
I crawled back out
Cut my feet walking on the stones
I was fully clothed apart from my shoes
The sun was shining
It seemed like the perfect day to leave my life
But I didn’t
An angel was sent
And I turned around
I’d hit rock bottom
I needed to
I had to admit I needed help
I never ask for help
I just survive
I’m asking my doctor for help
Twenty eight hours ago
I almost died
Twenty eight hours later
I will do more than just survive
A big turning point has revealed itself. I have to be stronger than ever before
#angels
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