Dissipating Air

I think disappointment is a bad, bad thing. It eats you away from the inside & you feel like, at the end of the day, you have nothing left. Somewhat like a wisp of dissipating air – indispensable but too often overlooked, too often taken for granted.

Take my wings; I give up.

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