Breath of hope

Air

By Jess SPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

purifying air

lets me breathe out my regrets

and breathe in more hope

One day I will be myself again,

and this darkness might come to an end,

and all doubt will cease,

and all strength will rise.

One day my tainted memories will be left behind,

and I will be able to see the world through a clear lens.

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