Babies Breath

Cormoran Lee
2 min readFeb 7, 2024

Been praying lately, yet not a single lyric slipped these lips,
from breath-holding agony and anger.
A black drop, and another one, painted this lake with poetry, I resist, I resist not the temptation to swim in pollution.
Lacking the courage to sign a standstill agreement with the self I already befriended or betrayed, am no judge, but the frogs, the frogs hop, as their nature commands.

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Cormoran Lee

I pour my heart involuntarily into words, since I found that writing is the ultimate solution for a nightmarish sailing journey. I can still connect with you :)