What if everything was a lie? Even my breath
2/5/18
Destroy, learn, rebuild
I
loved myself when everyone left me,
in a dark corner
with the echoes of their footsteps
and the lips with blood,
I got up with broken bones
to be worthy of my life with my breaths and actions
and not of someone else's
.
T.A.
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