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i was r u n n i n g,
hiding,
hidden.
my world
became unbearably dark,
Then
very,
very,
quiet.
drowning
in the still —
I surrender.
About the Creator
Kiana Carda
“I write because I don’t know what I think until I read what I say.” —Flannery O’Connor
Taking moments I disappeared, and unlearning all my fears.
Still finding my voice, happly learning out loud.
Would love any feed back x



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