you made me
breathe fresh air
for the first time in years,
when i never knew
i was breathing in dust.
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poetry from a girl in love
Poetrythe loving, the hating, the searching, the healing. [ inspired by rupi kaur's milk and honey ]
memories
you made me
breathe fresh air
for the first time in years,
when i never knew
i was breathing in dust.