How many more times will this pain kill me, until I am finally dead?
My ribs hurt from heartache,
And the poison inside me make my lungs suffocate.
How long till he keeps throwing punches…
inside my soul, leaving holes?
FOR HOW LONG!!
Because I can’t breathe.
I can’t live like this anymore. ♡
© Fiona Crystal • 📆 23rd April, ’18 • ⌚ 11:40 P.M.
Art Attribute: ©Victoria Siemer @witchoria 'Let the dark in'
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