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rough these past days it felt like a strong storm just kept hitting me hard to the point that getting back up just didn’t seem possible.
The tear flowing down my face was like a bad rain storm that would come and pour so hard then disappear as quickly as it came along.
The pain just felt so unbearable that all I could do was sit or lay still for a great amount of time.
Nothing came to my mind as the day begun and as the day ended, time went by and nothing seemed to change in my mood.
The light was fighting so hard to overcome the darkness and just when it was winning the darkness would come and blow the light right out.
Time and rest seemed to help but, not for long and soon the things that felt so good were things that drew no interest to me.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes
