Oxygen
People's minds change so quickly
One minute you're their oxygen
Truly Breathing only when their lips are on yours
The second they smile and cut you loose
Like a helium balloon you float away as
Thought drives you numb-
They were Merely the smoke corrupting your lungs,
Driving you into a haze
You are on your own flying away
From the dirt on our world
You are your own oxygen
-Anoxya
-Anoxya
Enlightening poem.
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