Each breath I take seems thicker, heavier, somehow uneven.
The wound that i've been left with feels as though someone is pouring salt down it.
But that's supposed to make it heal right?
These days I am happier, simplier and a lot more carefree.
I tend to keep my mind on work and friends and how and what I am going to do on the weekend.
But sometimes,
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