new poem!?

my breath fogs the window

reminding me that i am alive,

breathing.

i stare at the ground

i want to look at the sky,

i want to watch the cars pass,

but lifting my head feels like too much

so i stare at the ground,

knowing that i could be looking at something beautiful.

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