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Breathe
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Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2021
We were expect to grow up as society predict but along the way we grow out inside and stay ourselves in our childhood memories. We can't get back but our adulthood longing for that path.

Breathing is very essential in our life without air we could be died now. I choose this title because never did my biology teacher or my parents or any professor taught me we can be suffocate inbreathe. I found literature to cope up and poetry is one of it that I fall in love with. I could express myself without telling everything and interpret my mind in my own way not because of other people influence. I hope every words I'll post here reach in your heart and mind.

I hope you'll like my poems.

Leave comment and share me your thoughts and feeling. 


Love,
hanichan
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Poems of Pain and Solitude

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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.