A Small Price To Pay

by Emilia1

One day we’ll no longer be here.
One day we won’t be in danger.
One day it will be worth it to live.
We only have to suffer for a year.

Everyday is like lighter fluid to the flames.
Just trying to be ok knowing I’ll never be the same.
I’m trying to stay sane and raise awareness to the name of abuse that’s holding me back.

Trying to hold on to my little bit of sunshine that gets further away each day.
Doing everything I can to not end up in an early grave.
Even if it seems like the only way.

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