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Inhale. Exhale. A simple task that made the day great, Yet every time I stop and listen to your words, My head starts pounding, My eyes turn red. I bite my tongue to keep from yelling back. Tears start to bubble, threating to spill onto my rosy cheeks. I start to see the gray clouds turn red as I hear the disappointment in your voice. Breath. Inhale. Exhale. I relax, Though the tears still silently fall down. I take it all, Knowing it'll happen again.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 9:25 PM UTC
Breath
Inhale. Exhale. A simple task that made the day great, Yet every time I stop and listen to your words, My head starts pounding, My eyes turn red. I bite my tongue to keep from yelling back. Tears start to bubble, threating to spill onto my rosy cheeks. I start to see the gray clouds turn red as I hear the disappointment in your voice. Breath. Inhale. Exhale. I relax, Though the tears still silently fall down. I take it all, Knowing it'll happen again.
#breath#anger#disappointment#keepingitin
JLuna
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JLuna
16/F
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 9:25 PM UTC
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