all i can do is keep breathing
I hurt, so much. Its like a knife in my stomach. Why does this bother me so? Why do I continue to hurt myself like this? Who does he think he is?
I'm running and running, circles in my mind. Searching for the words, the moments I'll never find. You held my hand as I fell to the ground, clawing and scratching to find a way out. Out of your heart, out of your mind. Out onto the edge and off. To feel the wind as if I'm flying.
save me
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