It had been so long
I had almost forgotten how it feels to lose your breath
Almost felt at peace
Almost knew how it feels to breathe free
Of course, you came back
Even when I hoped you wouldn't
Almost
It's a big word for me
I feel it everywhere
Almost home
Almost happy
Almost changed
Almost, but not quite
Not yet
Soon
Maybe
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Taste Of Freedom
PoetryWhat happens when a 17-year-old student discovers books and poetry while studying for the most important exams of her life? Well, words become her best friends! This is a collection of my original poems. When I write more, I'll upload them. Some poe...
