It’s the adrenaline rush when someone is in dire need
It’s the dehydration after pushing yourself too far
It’s the dry tears after you’ve ripped out your aching heart
It’s the dawn of a new day
The sun is always shinning and the trees all move with the same rhythm
It’s the sparkles on the ocean and the stars in the sky at the end of the night
My fists loosen and my worn out face cracks a smile for once
Drained.
Deceased.
Buried.
Exhumed.
It’s the way everyone disappears in a thunderstorm
My feet breaking into a stride even when faced with a brick wall
It’s the self conscious ever whispering in my mind
Letting the fresh air breathe life back into me
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