They say what doesn't kill you,
Makes you stronger.
I disagree.
What doesn't kill you,
Will kill something inside of you.
Something already cracking,
On the verge of being broken.
What doesn't kill you,
Will laugh at you for surviving,
For learning to live with the ache,
Because you have nothing left.
What doesn't kill you will drown you,
And force you to learn how to breathe under the waves,
Or die trying.
What doesn't kill you will suffocate you,
Until you kill those vulnerable parts of yourself,
So that it can never try to kill you again.
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