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A poem about clearing your head. Thank you for reading :) x

breathe

breathe me in

breathe me in breathe me out.

bloomsbury grew feet and carried me to you.

bloomsbury grew feet and carried me to you. i learned to hold it all in the palm of my hand

bloomsbury grew feet and carried me to you. i learned to hold it all in the palm of my hand let it rest there with free breaths

knowing i deserved it all.

the boy with the smiling eyes always

the boy with the smiling eyes always reminded me to breathe.

the boy with the smiling eyes always reminded me to breathe. in and out

the boy with the smiling eyes always reminded me to breathe. in and out it all seems easy now.

we lay drunk on sun

we lay drunk on sun skin drying up into raisins and tongues loose

we lay drunk on sun skin drying up into raisins and tongues loose spilling secrets and stories of old and new.

you wanted a piece of me to see how i rose

you wanted a piece of me to see how i rose from grassy knees to open the window.

you wanted a piece of me to see how i rose from grassy knees to open the window. when the doors closed themselves and even though

every single window, door and crack was sealed shut

every single window, door and crack was sealed shut the chill still elbowed its way in.

he fit into me when no one else did.

his limbs grew into mine

his limbs grew into mine leaves laying

his limbs grew into mine leaves laying their palms flat and feeling life

finding the right places to break.

finding the right places to break. (i.n)

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