Easy As Breathing
I'm writing again for my own self-healing,
I'm lying to say I hope you don't read them.
This was always how we spoke, before,
of hidden love, and forbidden feeling.
I'm writing enough to soothe the seething,
screaming part of this heart, bleeding.
The urge to forge my thoughts as words
returns, as easy as breathing.
Copyright © Annabelle Jane | Year Posted 2018
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