Breathe

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One, two , three
living and kicking is free
existing like a tall sturdy tree
roots are shaking, no one can see

they would say "hi" and "hey"
dumb, don't have the courage to say
is it true that "it's okay not to be okay"?
or that's the easiest way why we feel this way

stroll inside your abode, felt unknown
scroll down and up, countless noun
a friend to all is a friend to none
i can't breath, will you be my fan?

rain falling, trigger warning
galaxies and universe colliding
day and night, overthinking
it's whole yet felt breaking

vivid yellow conversation
a semi colon personification
enthralled by words in emancipation
wind blows, breathe this dark illusion

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