We need it to breathe
Sometimes we get too much and we can't breathe
Then why do I feel suffocated??
As a tiny speck of dust
I shouldn't get so much air
Or love even
But we need it to survive
It's called being human
We wish to be a happy heather
But sometimes we are a sad Samantha
Oxygen, we need it.
As much as the universe needs us.
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My Poems
PoetryA collection of poems that I write in my free time. I like to express my thoughts through words. //TW They are kinda dark but that's cause they are based off my feelings.
