We're just surviving
With the bare minimum
In fear that once we live
We won't have the courage to hide again.
YOU ARE READING
Barely breathing
PoesíaJust words that can't pass my lips but will go through my head until they fall onto paper. Every single one of these are my original pieces.
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We're just surviving
With the bare minimum
In fear that once we live
We won't have the courage to hide again.
