The worst of days

Right glad I am he was not at this fray
Romeo and Juliet

Another crying session at therapy but one of gratitude. Grateful for myself, my innate strength in the face of violence and turmoil. I am serenity and mercy.

Gang melee. Lockdown. Boys in backs of squad cars. Me between two enemies.

I woke up to an earthquake. I had been dreaming of the devil.
Day is done.
I am not.

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