We were talking over coffee as the bell goes off I glanced over at the door it was walking in I acted like nothing was going in but he looked over there I followed him I was a robot my heart wanted me to stay and talk to it but my mind made me follow him I look back and see it looking at me as I got into the car a year fell down my face I haven't seen it since the last day of 8th grade
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How Do I Breathe Like This?
PoetryPoems I have written this is how I deal with my feelings past and present