Every breath hurts.

Just because my eyes don’t tear, doesn’t mean my heart doesn’t cry. Just because I come off strong, doesn’t mean there’s nothing wrong. Being broken hearted is like having broken ribs. On the outside it looks like nothing’s wrong, but inside every breath hurts. The same person who smiles at you might be the same one who cries when they’re all alone.


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  1. I don’t do anything anymore cause life though me so.I fly and keep my wings higher, no one is ever gonna bring me down and brush the floor with me.These feathers are from steel now.

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