I’m flicking through my old notebooks, yes, I’m a hoarder, I can’t bear to let go of my journal entries. I find a notebook from two years ago in 2013. I also find some other notebook inserts from an older notebook….. typical me. It shows a few poems that I forgot I had written, and they’re not that cringy…sort of.

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Breathe in

breathe out,

Absorb in,

nothing out.

Breathe in,

breathe out.

Hold it in,

nothing released.

Breathe in,

breathe out,

Memories sink,

tears out.

Breathe in,

breathe out,

One day,

I’ll SHOUT