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Dec 2019
In the darkest days, I sought out the light.
And I have found it.
In the depths of my sorrow, I searched for a way out.
And I climbed back up.
Though I bled, I kept climbing.
Through the tears, I kept moving forward.
I am here.
I am alive.
I survive .
Written by
Bethany Lacey  35/Cisgender Female
(35/Cisgender Female)   
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