Easy Breathing

There’s a storm brewing

Can you feel it?

All the negativity in the world

Has balled up into a fist

And is heading for our ribs

The lift doors will close

And you’ll be left there

Struggling to breathe

Because with every breath

Of oxygen we take in

We also inhale the travesties

From the generations

That came before us

The unnecessary wars

And hateful laws

The knowledge of your

Grandma’s secret choc drawer

But when you exhale

These facts become history

Your body cleanses them

Because we all possess nice thoughts

And the ones who are pure of soul

Scrub down these pretences

And clear the pessimism from the air

So the next time you take a good lungful

Just remember that someone took the hurt

And blew it all away.

Little Ginge x


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