Drowning
I’ve started holding my breath,
so I don’t drown,
in my thoughts, in my soul,
in the secrets I’ve hidden from my mind.
I’ve started holding my breath,
and I hope I can come up for air one day.
Copyright © Dakota Hornak | Year Posted 2016
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