Breathe
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Breathe

Breathe

The next thing you need to do is to pick up yourself.
Pieces by pieces,built it again.
Until there are less of scars and damages.
Until there are no more holes and breaks.
You will not cry forever
Neither the pain will not stay
You have to move
Everyone is trying to be strong
but being weak doesn’t make you less of a person.
When you feel theres no gravity to pull you down
Try to breath, dont be afraid to feel the ground.