Tomorrow could possibly mean healing.
Tomorrow could possibly mean hurt.
Tomorrow is the day it all starts over.
The day the forgiveness bleeds out.
The day butterflies die for good.
The day vomit burns in my chest.
The day tears well up independently.
Tomorrow it's over.
It's all over.
I'm free.
About Me
- Emilie
- I can't possibly find the right words within me to fully explain myself. Read what I write, and draw your own conclusions.
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