And then I have to remind myself to lift my chin up and breathe in the world around me; breathe it in so that the hopelessness doesn’t swallow me complete and whole.
It is a game of constant push and pull. My negativity breaks me down, and my inability to accept my fate, keeps me going.
I do wonder sometimes though, if my thoughts would ever bleed and poison into my world.
It is a game of constant push and pull. My negativity breaks me down, and my inability to accept my fate, keeps me going.
I do wonder sometimes though, if my thoughts would ever bleed and poison into my world.
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