I wrote this when I stopped therapy at the start of the year. I should listen to myself sometimes…

The dark has lost
some of it's rough edges.
And I find myself
no longer balancing on ledges.

The fears have not
wholly subsided,
but the certainty of doom
is no longer decided.

I still ache, feel pain,
feel loss and I still yearn.
Though no longer fearing darkness
as I start to learn.

I am not darkness
I am not death
I am starting over
I hope to never forget...

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