It only took a half hour,
and here was the feeling.
It was fucking euphoria I was feeling,
this warm, fuzzy feeling.
All the pain I had throughout my body was over now,
this was it,
this was not the work of weed,
not the work of the booze,
I didn't know what this was, but it felt right.
I could sway with the melody of my own life,
This exasperation was just on, just right,
and I was swimming,
no longer suffocating,
and this is forcing me to believe I can close my eyes and feel this,
and I was broken free from the world,
Let me keep swimming,
this beauty,
this was right,
and I was no longer suffocating...
I was getting lost inside my own mind,
This is beauty,
This is right,
this is my new life.
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Burning Myself
PoetryKiera was an adopted daughter into an extremely religious family. She was raised to be "perfect," but that can only last so long... It was her seventeenth birthday when she met Landon-- who she thought was a nice guy, until she learned of his past...
