The Air I want to Breathe
Am I lost?
I don’t feel like I belong here
I don’t think my lungs like the air I breathe
I’ve seen those dreams
Of snowflakes and maples leaves
I think that’s where I belong
I think that’s the air I want to breathe
I’ve never accepted what my friends like
Maybe they’re waiting for me among that weekend parties
And I think that’s where I belong
I think that’s the air I want to breathe
I don’t like when he doesn’t esteem me
Maybe he knows that I’ve come from those Subway lives
That’s why I think that’s where I belong
I think that’s the air I want to breathe
I see their pictures of having what I want
I read their stories and assume me with them
I think that’s where I belong
I think that’s the air I want to breathe
But will they accept me?
19:16
09 Feb. 17
©SmitFairytale
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