I almost died.
Not in like a car accident or a plane crash type of way,
But a suicidal way.
I didn’t see myself making it to the end of my life.
Yet, here I am.
Not at the end of my life.
Nowhere near.
But I am still here.
Breathing, thinking, writing, living.
I couldn’t be more thankful to be here.
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The Things I Never Said Out Loud
PoetryThe thoughts and words that no one besides myself have heard or said. I started this book at 19, a couple months after I went through the worst breakup of my life. I continues to write it during what had been the worst and best summer of my life, su...
