puff

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it started with the stress
it got to my head
so i gave in to the pen
inhale
the burning in my throat
opened my eyes
as reality shut down
and i was alive
exhale
the small circles
of the anxiety i faced
left my mouth and
into the breathless air
laughs around i snap back
and i feel better
at a high of my own.

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