Its not the way you smile, its the way you dont.

there is a point to this, i promise

it follows silently behind you

just waiting to be noticed.

and the days are on repeat again

please try not to discuss it,

because the failure is real, and permanent.

the sun is coming out now

but we are not prepared

expecting the worst isnt wrong,

its only fair. 

The stitches holding us together,

they will dissolve

but i'll stand on the seams

and tear the ends from the means

because i need control .

so the white light behind those

selfies give me lasting hope. .

the kind that fills up my lungs

until i choke.

if my heart stops beating, stops bleeding

my body goes stiff, and cold

i guess then we'll know.

i guess only then we'll know.

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