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From my first steps to my last
This life is going by fast
With every step I take in this path I dread it.
Waking up seems tiring with no idea where I'm headed
Mind clouding moments of memories I've regretted
The air feels thick and poisonous as if my throat has a rash
Every breath feels like the last
About the Author
Halema Atrash is currently in her second year at ICC. Halema currently lives in Dunlap, Illinois. Sha has many hobbies. One of her hobbies is poetry. Whether it is short or long. Something she says often is that one word can reach more than a million people while a book may reach a few. Implying words can be very strong, and you don't have to use much to make a difference. Poetry is something that helped her grow as a person. She uses words to let out her emotions. She also hopes to influence a lot of other people with her work.