And so,
another wasted day
is done
and another quiet night
begins,
and I
am still waiting
for the moment
where I will
breathe
without my mind
telling me
not to.
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There Is No Place I Cannot Reach You [COMPLETE]
PoesíaHealing Won't Hide The Scars So Why Bother? ~a collection of poems~
Moment XVIII
And so,
another wasted day
is done
and another quiet night
begins,
and I
am still waiting
for the moment
where I will
breathe
without my mind
telling me
not to.