"and that is when I realized
that breathing
had no worth to me."
I know you'll never read these, all of you whom these are for, but I'll put it out there anyway.
As a last word.
- how I breathe through the never-ending madness in my mind.
[ 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 ]
Highest Rank: #130 in Poetry
#38 in Brokenhearted
#8 in Venting