A poem written by me, short but I hope you enjoy it.
Breathing
Like the air you breathe out
I want to be set free
A life without doubt
A life of ecstasy
These mind games
Leading back to start
These portrait frames
All without art
I’m just glad I’m on
This side of the grass
The show must go on
The past is the past
Like the air you breathe in
I feel concealed
A battle I want to win
But I have no shield
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