Sometimes a fight is invisible.
Sometimes,
sometimes
you go about your day
working, laughing, talking
living,
and fighting.
Every breath, every smile
punctuated by
self doubt
anxiety
A phantom grip, so tight you struggle to breathe—
every breath, every smile,
a fight.
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