When all is cleared, I'll throw it out. It was nice while it lasted. Perfect to an extent.
They say save the best for last, I'll delete you when I'm done with the rest.
Like a freshly done piercing you're where I'm healing. There comes a punch, a bit of a crunch and either days, weeks or months of sudden swealing or aching, all of that the process of settling in and a step closer to recovery. Then is when it feels like a part of you. As if it has always been there or never is. You feel nothing yet you keep it close because it too was once an idea of yours.
Isn't it amazing how this too shall pass?
Opposed to how you tried to keep it together in the past.
-riri-
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