A breeze
the breeze brings fresh air
fresh air to enjoy the nature around me
fresh air to remind me to start over
fresh air to start over with the breeze on my shoulders
my mind is so consumed
consumed with the thoughts it creates
and the memories that haunt it
created in pain, and in hurt
the breeze brings reminders of pain
fresh air to enjoy the nature around me
fresh air to remind me to start over
fresh air to start over with the breeze on my shoulders
my mind is so consumed
consumed with the thoughts it creates
and the memories that haunt it
created in pain, and in hurt
the breeze brings reminders of pain
This Poems Story
During the first few weeks and even months, everything was a struggle. Everything reminded me in some way that I was in pain, that nothing was right, and that I was lost.
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