How it Feels to Fall

The moment those promises of new became hopes for change, I started sinking.
Everyday had its reminders of my shine, dulled by the just as damaged.

There’s nothing worse than drowning in your own mess.

And it wasn’t until the consequences started showing their faces that I had started taking my breathes more cautiously.

– E.M

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