what do
you do
when your soul
collapses
inside of
your ribcage?
how do you
keep going
when you're told
you can't
be saved?
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calm as chaos, clear as smoke ✓
Poetry❝𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯.❞ a collection of poetry. title insp: bad luck by former vandal.
𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨
what do
you do
when your soul
collapses
inside of
your ribcage?
how do you
keep going
when you're told
you can't
be saved?
