i can finally breathe
i used to suffocate
hold my breath all day
i had no one to wipe my tears away
as they cascaded over my puffy eyes
to my flushed cheeks which were then
a shade of crimson
i used to hold my breath all day
just to come home and continue to gasp for air
the world wanted me to drownor so i thought
in reality however,
i think i wanted to drown myself
i used to hold my breath all day
now i breathe freely
and smell the roses
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Late in the A.M. poems
PoetryI guess these are just a set of poems I've written/will continue to write from the hours of 12 pm to 3 am because that's when my brain works :)