Jan 8
Not all is alright,
but still I hold through the storm,
my heart beats steady,
a fragile but fierce ember—
I will not be lost today.
but still I hold through the storm,
my heart beats steady,
a fragile but fierce ember—
I will not be lost today.
It still so early but I've been in pain since yesterday, hopefully somehow I get through the day.
(F/Purgatorju)
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