my people

There was a time that I thought hopeless thoughts and my lungs couldn’t find air.


There was a time that my world fell apart.

It felt as though my world fell apart.

There was a time wherein what I believed to be true in this world was not.

What I believed my life to be it was not.

I was sad.

I am sad.

I was mad.

I am mad.
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Time and time again I have been picked up.

Someone has provided me with hope, with love.

Many someones. Time and time again.

I have people.

I have good people.

Great and wonderful people.

People who found the air for me and helped me breathe.



I am thankful for those people

*there are plenty of people not pictured. You know who you are, and I thank you.