/breathe/
the first thing I ever had to do in life
the last thing on my mind
when you tell me
you almost didnt make it
last night when you were alone
/breathe/
the first thing you saw me do
the first gift you ever gave to me
the last thing i thought you'd take
/breathe/
in
my dad tried to kill himself
out
and i don't know how to feel
Breathe, February 2nd
YOU ARE READING
PROSE
Poetrythe pen may be mightier than the sword, but that sword certainly thirsts for more blood (if you like me, vote me if you love me, show me)
