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The Shadow Valley, A Mental Health Journey (Part 2)

Brutally they did

Teeth biting into my skin

Laughing, cackling

Every little thing against me

Even when far I could still hear their voices

Voices

Even though long ago the scars of their bites still ache

 

The heavy dark mist weighs on my shoulders

I wonder how long this journey has gone on

I wonder will I ever find a way out

I took a stumble,

Fell down a hill

The thorns scratched my body

Cutting deep

Blood flowed to the surface

Escaping me

I flailed violently -

I had become entangled and stuck

Fighting against the thorns

They seemed to be alive, consuming me