Mother’s body, dark and cold
Time continues on
Trees shed tears
Through time and years
Rebirth springs at dawn
Countless corpses, blanket skin
Time continues on
Lives are given
For progress driven
A season now foregone
Memories now reminders
Time continues on
Returned to tomb
Our mother’s womb
All we were now gone
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Rather than continuing to pretend everything is ok and hiding the things I'm working through, I've decided to share the journey I am about to embark on -not for attention or sympathy, but for anyone out there who might be struggling with their own demons and hesitant to share them for fear of how they would be perceived.
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