From the age of 11 until i was 18 and left the house, i had to sleep in my mother's walk in closet. i spent years in that dark closet and ironically now i love the dark. Night time is my favorite time of the day. When i ran away when I was 18, I got raped, and then found out I was pregnant. I was once again in the dark. I withdrew into myself, left alone to face the darkness once again. But the dark is where i come from and its where ive been all my life. How do you escape the darkness when it forever follows you?
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