The moment when you’re able to
breathe freely
no longer having to grit and grind
your teeth
the tension so thick a knife can’t
cut through it.
those days are behind me.
now I can just breathe.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The moment when you’re able to
breathe freely
no longer having to grit and grind
your teeth
the tension so thick a knife can’t
cut through it.
those days are behind me.
now I can just breathe.
Very relatable poem. The last line ends with no spacing before it’s predecessor. Think about spacing out the last line to slow it down:
now
I can
just
breathe