I take one breath in.
Then I let it out.
I find a friend.
And I let them down.
My breathing is getting steady.
I wonder how long that'll last.
There I go again.
Letting my family down.
I'm starting to hyperventilate.
Soon I will pass out.
If only my love life.
Wasn't let down.
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Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
