Bleeding the Darkness
This image is about seeing yourself still standing, even though you do not feel like you are
there. This is a part of me that is beaten and broken, the part that is in such pain that it’s bleed-
ing out darkness from my pores. This is me. This is what my darkness looks like. And I will not
apologize for it or hide it away. I will be me, where I am, how I am, as I am.
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