excruciating. it eats at your soul like cancer by the day and mocks at your existence by the night. you're reduced to a pulp. like a compulsive addiction, you tighten your grips each living moment you know you should let go. the more it feeds you, the hungrier you get..
don't acquaint.
you might not let go.
because.
I Heart Revolution
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