by: kianamp
for the first time
In seven months
I am winded
not by my sorrows
not by the fatigue
and not by defeat
but from freedom
nostalgia
and old beautiful habits
I always thought
struggling to catch my breath
meant I wasn't strong enough
however
now I see
I was always strong enough
I just held my breath
for too long.
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