fcuked

My bird to all things that defy my control. My brain flips to self preserve. I rise to demand my right to exist. I will survive like I have done so before; only this time I feel alone; but I will survive, alone or not; or I sure do hope so. I don’t know if I sing too soon; but I sing in honest self praise. I will survive to look back and laugh; or I sure do hope so.

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