Reality Saved Me
Whoosh!
I allow.
Reality.
Away from the plunging depths of escalation.
Which I mistook as elation.
As I tried to survive.
Forever gone.
Are the frantic memories.
Forever here.
Are the spirits who saved me.
Forever far.
Are the people who found me guilty.
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