Breaths
❝ everything inside of me is living in your heartbeat. ❞ © nate k. 2015
[Camp Nanowrimo Project] They watched him grow up from the gaps in the floorboards. They waited for his dreams to die and his hope to wither. They fed on his dying childhood. They. The monsters.
To live with failing lungs is to go down with the ship This is the story of life without worry The inevitable is no more.