Crestfallen

to live or die

breathe in. breathe out. why can't i just hold it in? my breathing, it's something i don't want to hear again.

breathe in. breathe out. it's all a damn process. just to f*cking live. but i can't die. not yet. not when i am capable of living on my own. but i can't stand this breathing anymore.

to live or die? do i really have a choice? is it that simple? as simple as choosing left or right? but i have to. i have to choose.

breathe in.
breathe out.

breathe in.
breathe out.

breathe in.

i feel like i'm floating.

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a/n:
from rank #116 to rank #90 in poetry today! thank you so so so much! :*

do you guys want me to write something apart from this genre? if so, tell me or dare me to xd (lol please don't)

i love you all! ❤