Gravest Battle

Every day, the pain is so real. Since that morning a few years ago. The news that broke me. Since then, every night marks a struggle. A great battle…to stay alive is a victory. Even tonight as I struggle with this, though its been years, tonight might just mark the gravest battle of them all. I could easily say that about every other night in the past but…as time goes on…the pain…with no acceptance…only gets worse.

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