I am Alive.

I am alive.

I am breathing.

I am homeless right now thanks to domestic violence but I have not stopped hoping.

I won’t stop. I won’t give in. 

It would be pointless to give in when I am so close, and when my daughter needs me. 

Perception changes greatly when you have almost nothing and nowhere. When you are over a thousand miles from what you originally called home.

I won’t let him win. Not in my mind or my heart. 

I struggle every day to get through the mess inside me. 

No more fear. 

No more.


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