i thought it was brilliant when i wrote it.
i thought i was right when i decided to.
i thought i could get through this without crying again
i thought maybe this time it would be different.
right back where i began
but i'm still growing, heart blooming wider, fuller each day until it bursts from the pericardium. still waiting, hoping you will wait with me.
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