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My struggle with you,

almost took my life.

I was in so much pain,

that I caused myself pain,

with each cut,

that painted my skin.

I wanted to die,

and you were so blind,

you couldn’t see,

how I really felt.

My struggle with you,

was so hard,

and almost overtook me.

But I won this struggle,

between you and I.

I’m still not as happy,

as I’d like to be.

But I’m getting by,

because,

my struggle with you,

is over.



~*~ Jill ~*~