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This is the last poem that leaves my body for you. I spent six months fixing my soul thinking you broke me I was wrong, I was wrong, I broke myself and I am so so glad I did. I picked myself up from the shower floor, dragged myself through sand and mud, I fed myself, bathed myself, clothed myself, pushed myself out of bed every morning, talked myself out of suicide every night. You left. You left and I took care of me when the entire world was, is still trying to bleed me dry. The second time I let you in, you left again and now I can say “thank you, thank you for leaving” Twelve months ago you burned out and I was learning to be afraid of the dark. I thought you were my light. I didn’t know if I could survive the night. My bones no longer ache for you. I no longer sleep tucked in fetal position, hiding under a blanket head-to-foot. I lay in bed with the lamp switched off, I lay in bed with my limbs dangling from the edges. Let the monsters come, Let the monsters in. I am not afraid.

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