I can't breathe,
I don't know how to feel.
I wanna laugh, then I wanna cry.
So do I break or do I heal?Do I want to be seen or to be left alone?
I crave to be silent, then I crave to scream.
I don't know how to act,
I don't know what to dream.I don't know If I should call someone,
I don't know who to ask.
I long for salvation, then for holding on.
Am I real or is this a mask?Am I moving or stuck in places?
I wanna stay, then I wanna leave.
I don't know what to do;
I can't breathe.
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Poems - Let your words breathe
Poetry"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart" - William Wordsworth