inlovelikehell.

having to breathe heavy and loud
can't seem to shake the crush of a crowd
i'll never find peace in this fate
it always seems too little, too little, too late
it's the cracking of ribs, it's the rolling of tongues
it's erasing the debts for all the battles you've won
this is me just trying to stay afloat

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