A Sentimental Heart

I like pretty things and clever words.

Breathe

The rain was falling for me
Bathing the beds of the birds that scream your name
Begging me to cast off the heavy load I bear within my chest
As I wait
On baited breath for you to set me free
I feel I've lost my power
Barely breathing
Lungs aching
And as the raindrops wash over my face
I am reminded I have all the power I need
If I simply
Breathe

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