Balancing Act

I live in extremes

My anger isn’t just a torch

In my belly

It’s a Wildfire

It devours

My sadness isn’t a spring shower

It’s a flash flood

Pulling me under

My depression is not just a pit

It’s a black hole

Pulling in all that I am

And stamping out the

L i g h t

~ The least graceful balancing act

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