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Breathing is a Terrible Idea September 23, 2010

Posted by icelikediamonds in Uncategorized.
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Fuck you.

Your words are like toxin. Poison. Worse than nicotine smoke. You’re in my lungs, swirling and infecting. . . You pollute me – Yet somehow I continue to inhale every acrid thing you say.

Breathing is a terrible idea.

I always said that if there came a choice between breathing and loving you, I’d use my last breath to say say “I love you.”

What option had I but to expire?

Maybe that’s why I died. That’s alright, the dead don’t need to breathe.

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