remember when we were
two kids climbing immense
trees
and I told you with
all the air in my lungs
that I wasn't afraid of falling
or dying?
well, i lied.
I really am affright because I've
spent my life trying to end it
and I still don't know
how it feels like to breathe,
to completely and entirely
breathe.
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Cerita Pendekin which; a boy with leukaemia writes to a girl that goes by the name Polly. lower-case intended. all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | -retrospect-