12:19a.m.
I used to wonder how it would feel to no longer have the weight of myself on my chest
No more sadness, no more anger, no more frustration
Moreover, I wondered how it would feel to wake up without an alarm, to sleep without an inducing medicine
I tried so hard to stay afloat
And I had deceived myself into believing this comes naturally to me; patience
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YOU ARE READING
it's 5 a.m. now
Poesíaa taste of everything that has made life a little more bitter and on rare occasions; a little sweeter | just an informal way to get thoughts out, i guess
