meeting you in a Psychiatric
In sterile halls, where pain did dwell, I met you, amidst our shared hell. Minds weighed down, hearts feeling grey, We found solace, in a glance, a way. In that dark space, a spark did ignite, A connection formed, a beacon in the night. We weren't alone, in our darkest hour, We had each other, a fragile, shared power. Recovery's path, we walked side by side, Two broken souls, slowly learning to glide. Our bond grew strong, in that testing ground, A friendship forged, where shadows once did pound π
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