exhale

exhale

its over

stress is out the door

the floor is freedom

i walk proudly to the next chapter in life

almost as if peace had a scent 

i’m attached

my time has come

push the doors and release the tension 

now i can finally

 

 

(can be read from bottom to top or vice versa)

This poem is about: 
Me

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