And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones

And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones

'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs

Setting fire to our insides for fun

Collection names of the lovers that went wrong

The lovers that went wrong

I came across the ring and necklace my granny left me while I was cleaning up my room today. It had completely slipped my mind since my grandfather distributed her jewelry after the funeral. And chancing upon it again took the wind out of my sails.