I will smile when the world turns to dust. I will smile when the crimson tide of my bleed heart finally bursts through my chest and bathes me in honesty. I will smile when I am alone and abandoned. And you will wonder why I smile, but I won't have an answer.
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Poetry❝ my heart runs wild with words that shouldn't escape my lips ❞ [[my process of healing//started feb. 13th, 2016]]
