i used to look up at the stars
at night, when everyone was asleep
through my window
sometimes i would open the window
and in the cool night air,
i could finally breathe
i don't anymore
i don't know what changed
maybe the stars seemed so far away
just like my dreams
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Raging Storm
Poetry{a storm may last a moment but a moment is all it takes} raindrops can be hurricanes, too. all raindrops end up in the ocean eventually, though. but we will rise again, learn to breathe again, because broken doesn't mean weak. A collection of poems...
