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i keep thinking about tomorrow
while the air reads of a fine smell
they are in my remembrance just not as sorrow
my job is not only to learn but to help aswell
it can get tiring but giving up is not an option, we all know that
i have talked about it before but sometimes I'm not heard, so my words go flat
you try so hard because of who is watching
but most times you don't try at all, hence why the fall
forget who you are? nonsense
the mentality of one who is low will not build to fight
you are as high and firm as a wooden fence
so you must give life not an ounce, but all of your might
YOU ARE READING
ℰxhale
Poetrya poetry inspired book where all my written poetry's lie the word "Exhale" represents me when i come up with my poems. I breathe, let everything flow, & get to creating
