; (Semicolon)

And I smile
every time it peeks
out from under
my sleeve. A
simple symbol, filled
with such symbolism.
It screams in
jet black ink:
I AM ALIVE!

And I smile
to myself. My
story has continued,
despite so much
effort to achieve
the contrary. I
have still continued.

I am alive.
And that is
an exquisite thing
to be, even
when it seems
it is not.

Such a powerful
metaphor still stinging
on my skin.
But I am
alive.

I
am
alive!
4.6.16/11:30am

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