The End.
I feel like im dying.Im so quiet,cant speak.Bearly breathing.
My love is kicking and screaming not to die.
I feel like a mother holding a beloved child under the water waiting for the struggle to stop and the grief is killing me by breaking my heart.
(wrote this at the end of my relationship and the begining of a 3 year mental breakdown,bloody glad thats out of the way hahhaha)
My love is kicking and screaming not to die.
I feel like a mother holding a beloved child under the water waiting for the struggle to stop and the grief is killing me by breaking my heart.
(wrote this at the end of my relationship and the begining of a 3 year mental breakdown,bloody glad thats out of the way hahhaha)
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