To Go On

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Piece by piece, I stood,
I held my bones in all their weight,
carried them out of bluehood,
I watched my heartbeat inflate;

There are days when
feeling my heart hammering
in my chest is a guilty pleasure,
to feel it pulsing through my skin,
to know it will never cease to be ceaseless, even when I'm shattering,
because I chose to stay,
despite the cold weather.

- Crimsyy♡

- Crimsyy♡

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