Sometimes

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Sometimes, I breathe.

Sometimes I inhale, sometimes I exhale.

Sometimes I sprint, sometimes I run.

Sometimes I walk.
And sometimes, I crawl.

Sometimes I cry, weep, sob, or bawl.

Sometimes I blink.
Sometimes I stare.

Sometimes I'm in the middle, sometimes I'm barely there.

Sometimes I'll hold your hand.
Sometimes I'll hold mine.

Sometimes I see.
Yet, sometimes I am blind.

So let me breath, and let me cry.
Let me run, and help me see.

Keep me in the middle, don't let me be elsewhere.

Hold my hand, and please go no where.

Help me do what humans do.

Because sometimes, I barely feel human at all.

Desi
Bye~💖

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